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They came to see Me.But little did they know, I had been watching them all along. From the first day when the father adjusted the saddle and the son fastened his helmet,I felt the familiar spark of devotion … not from ritual, but from purpose.A purpose born of love, courage, and the quiet wish to… read more »
Night had fallen softly on Nashik.The stars blinked like distant lamps on a dark countryside road.In the corner of the veranda, two bicycles stood quietly, their frames glistening faintly under the golden porch light. Mud still hugged their tires, and dried turmeric from Jejuri clung to their spokes, like medals of memory.They had no human… read more »
They say every adventure begins with a spark.For me, it began with a smile, Shriram’s smile.That mischievous, unstoppable, “let’s do this” kind of smile. I still remember the day he picked me up from the store.His eyes gleamed brighter than my polished frame.He ran his fingers over my handlebar like an artist feeling a new… read more »
I am made of metal and motion…Two wheels, a frame, and a spirit that hums when the wind brushes past my handlebar.I was built to move … but I never knew that someday, I’d move a soul. For years, I stood quietly in the corner of the house … wiped clean, oiled on Sundays, ready… read more »
Pedaling Through Life: A Father–Son Story of Hope, Faith, and Connection In a world racing at the speed of Wi-Fi, sometimes… the best thing we can do… is slow down.To feel the wind on our face.To listen to our own breath.And to rediscover… the people who matter most. That realization led us… a father and… read more »
Every Journey Has Two Destinations Every journey, I’ve realized, has two destinations, the one on the map… and the one within. After seven unforgettable days of riding through faith, fatigue, laughter, and lessons, our eighth morning dawned not with the thrill of reaching somewhere new… but with the quiet joy of returning home. Pali still… read more »
They say, “To experience life, slow down.” Our seventh day began not with the rush of wheels or sunrise excitement, but with a little surprise from the road itself. By 5 a.m., we were all set, bags tied, helmets snug, hearts eager to roll.. when I noticed my bike’s rear tire had gone flat. The… read more »
Morning Departure from Jejuri The night at Jejuri pulsed with the rhythm of drums, music, and chants, a final farewell to Lord Ganesha after ten divine days. Yet, despite the echoing celebration, both of us slept deeply and peacefully. Perhaps it was the pure exhaustion of the road, or maybe, as I often say, true… read more »
The soft chill of dawn wrapped around us as we quietly packed our bikes at Wireless Phata.The little village still slept peacefully after the night’s joyful festivities.We wanted to leave early before anyone could wake up and lovingly insist on serving us tea… that would, no doubt, turn into breakfast… and delay our start.So, with… read more »
After three fulfilling days of riding through the sacred circuit of Maharashtra’s Ashtavinayak, Day 4 began with a renewed sense of calm and purpose. We had spent the previous night resting at the peaceful temple campus of Ranjangaon a much-needed pause that allowed both body and mind to recover. As the first rays of sunlight… read more »