JAN 11 2016 7:30 AM
My travel begins with the ride of a variety sticker bike lining with various sentences.[I am Ravichandhiran looking fair at the age of fifty six].The bike displayed two boards with the sentences marking the idea of traveling.The exact plan is to run the engine from the most dusty town Udumalpet to the slangy Tamil city Coimbatore.The plan is to travel around the college timing for the places Pollachi up to Coimbatore.
The bike moves in a manner that everyone notices for its decoration.Its an Yamaha Fz second version running with a calm motion.The trespassers eying the words on the bike along with a man wearing a printed T shirt.
Someone notices “THE” at the starting and someone notices only T in a fraction of traveling.
The buses start passing my fancy vehicle.Few passengers peeping through the window and looking at me.To be frank i am very glad to be seen,may be they are just looking around something beautiful moving across the places but not my fancy bike.
I remember that day when i am traveling around this place,my son used to tell about the beautiful nature.On that day i just avoided him for an unknown reason but he proved himself by drawing the exact nature colors of yellow shades we saw earlier at the age of ten itself.I started to notice a boy who carries a school bag crosses the road at a distance of nearly 100 meters.My memories started to roll up with my kid carrying a school bag wearing an uniform and driving a bicycle with a beautiful smile caught up with a first fell down(i had heard it was the first time fell).I can’t control my feelings as it is an emotional day of my life.I start to concentrate on my riding particularly today.
I begin to notice the coconut trees around my traveling place.Suddenly a vehicle crosses me with a noticeable speed,i feel somewhat nervous with the speed of the vehicle.The bike is a same brand of mine and i don’t think it is really a good speed.The trees from both sides are really an awestruck shadow location which gives us a pleasure to ride along with a kinda hot mixed air.
My eyes gets stuck with a shouting old man for making a scratch on his maruti 800 (assuming like every trespassers)which is surrounded by little crowd as followed by generations.I just forget to look at the road ending with a smashing hit by a damaged layer of the road.
My seconds keep on running in a manner to reach myself with the college timing.My eyes keep on rolling to notice the noticing eyes.The eyeballs clicks to recall the boys with a fearful speed adding to their eyes notices mine.They keep on following me whose appearances looks like a college student.They started to notice my words.
JAN 11 2016 7:50 AM
David starts reading the sticker bike which states that “THE ROAD IS NOT A SAFE PLACE?????
[Vishnu studying in a private college driving the vehicle along with David]
Needs a special ear to withstand the horrible horn of the lorry,making me to move little further missing the continuity on the bike words.
Hey look at this man making another proverb alongside his tank stating “YOU CANNOT AFFORD?????David shouting at Vishnu’s ear.
Vishnu feels “Cannot stare at anything under the circumstances of a speedy private buses chasing down the passing winds”.
David sounds happily.”Yes!!!!!Yes!!!!!Yes!!!!!We are back to our old positions!”
Oh my little luck,please stop playing prank with me????says the exciting David.
Now this is the another side of the tank states that “PLEASE BE SURE YOU ARE WATCHING THE ROAD”
Its for you my dear friend “stay focused on the roads”instructed funnily to the driver Mr.Vishnu.
“Wow you are a typical driver,”commenting David.”Because the zigzag driving method helps me to see everything of that bike.In fact i can derive a theory that you too like his way of approach.”David caught Vishnu’s mind voice.
Lets continue where we left “THE ROAD IS NOT A SAFE PLACE FOR YOUR STUNT PERFORMANCES,”reads softly to Vishnu.”Did he know us?”questioned Vishnu.
No said David.
Then how he states the right thing about us???Vishnu questioned again.
“You are absolutely frank to open up” commented David.
Shut up!!said the angry Vishnu.”Is there anything new to note up?”asked David.
Yes we left the sentences which i am continuing “YOU CANNOT AFFORD FOR SOMEONES LIFE”Stated David.
“Do you know my father died in an accident?”
“Yeah i know but Sorry Vishnu actually i don’t mean to hurt you”David owes an apology.
Its okay David.I don’t mean your words,its all his own fault.”How can you afford for my dad’s life?”speaks softly from his heart.
THE SAME DAY AT 8:10 AM
“I almost caught their attentions with the help of a lorry and a bus”speaks up happily to himself.
“The whispering sound of them enters my ears with a raga of the wind and I am the least happy for a little bit notice from him”said Ravichandhiran’s relaxed heart.
“Vishnu shall i state the exact words from back of his T shirt?”David questioned doubtfully.
“Yeah go ahead”Vishnu replied without any hesitation.
“MY SON WAS DIED IN AN ACCIDENT WITH HIS HEAD CRUSHED UNDER A TRUCK”stated David.
David flushed angrily”Jeez,What kind of man,he is???This is obvious!!!!He is selling his son’s death!!!!”
“Please go ahead i want to get out of his sight”said David.
David noticed Vishnu and speaks with a light heart,”Vishnu,Why are you crying?Vishnu?”
Vishnu struggles to push out the words but his mind battle continue to talk inside his brain”My inner voice spoke to me,after a long time,”continuing with his pain”I can’t control my emotion,”Its a drop of tears rolling from his eyes.”The memories of my dad will never fade out”.My eyes started to burst out the tears and my friend David started to calm me down.
To be continued……..