In A Two-Wheeled Car Poem by Mantrana Mahi Agarwal

Riding down the lane in a two-wheeled car

Being tickled by leavesas I go by past their scar

Hearing the soothing sounds of insects

And smelling the fragrance of blossoming buds

Passing clouds as I run in the daylight

Making constellations at twilight

Listening to the whispering walkways

And wondering what may ahead lay



Is this what it feels to pedal away faster than ever?

And reach unknown yet amazing places and be an eager beaver?

Is this the joy which everyone shares and owns?

And makes people unite and their tie mends?

But for me, this is what it feels to fly

And live my dreams and once in a while, be on cloud 9.