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like other kids</p><p id="06a3">your wheel circles marked our journey towards a kid’s exploration of his so-called world nothing was impossible even a race with a bike</p><p id="5126">our journey marks in places probably decayed in time</p><p id="248b">but imprinted inside the mind of once-upon-a-time kid now adult, yet reminiscing our companionship, a true friendship, a cherished one.</p><p id="c507"><a href="undefined">Suntonu Bhadra</a> March 2021</p><p id="f5d5"><b>From my ‘old poem archive’ list</b></p><div id="b608" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/pink-love-blue-love-7b485c17ec5a"> <div> <div> <h2>Pink Love, Blue Love</h2> <div><h3>To Determine Your Love-Life</h3></div> <div><p>med

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Roaming Freely

A bicycle poem

Photo by Ezra Jeffrey-Comeau on Unsplash

I wonder about the days when my spirits were free like yours

you didn’t have the thoughts of a human but the freedom to explore the roaming around in the wheels of excitement the bells to sound the breaks to stop and look around handles to steer through roads and streets like other kids

your wheel circles marked our journey towards a kid’s exploration of his so-called world nothing was impossible even a race with a bike

our journey marks in places probably decayed in time

but imprinted inside the mind of once-upon-a-time kid now adult, yet reminiscing our companionship, a true friendship, a cherished one.

Suntonu Bhadra March 2021

From my ‘old poem archive’ list

Poetry
Poem
Bicycles
Childhood
Memories
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