Rumbling on the roads
Two-wheelers of pride,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I still have the strong memories of Bullet my dad owned and Yezdi too. Everything faded with time.
It is about the Bullet, Yezdi and Rajdoot motorcycles once rumbling on the roads.
Bullets and war! !
With the wickedness of mankind on earth.
Hatred and war will NEVER bring us peace.
Memories! ! ! !
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