I am really feeling very happy and grateful in telling you the story of how I was attracted in bikes and even my first dream bike.When i was in eleventh standard I wanted a sports bike . I use to see in movies , short films and even on the roads i use see sports bikes ... Looking at them riding the sports bikes . I use to feel like some day even ill get one. But my dad didnt like sports bikes , He always use to tell me '' i dont like these bikes and specially their eyes and the body build up its soo huge'' . So it was different for me to convince my dad for sports bike. Then I realised that I was not capable for earning a bike now in this age soo i waited untill i turn 18 years old and i starting thinking that I am not completely believing that I have a bike. I had made several preparations for the bike and always felt excited. Looking at me and my feeling for the bike my dad finally gifted me a sports bike after i turned it .. yaa but when i became 19years old he gifted me. So i use to think of making long story short, in a series of magical events during my 12th standard I had finally my bike! The same bike I had dreamed of. When I was riding it I felt so grateful with each and every fiber of my being.I still remember my dad was with me while he brought me the bike in the showroom but he never rided the bike which he gifted and still he havent driven it .. Its been 3 years he never rided my bike which he gifted me..
" Wait for the perfect time all your dreams will come true ”
THANK YOU
