Hello All,
I have been dreaming about bikes since the day I could differentiate between bikes & other vehicles. Bikes have been my first love, my first crush and my first and the biggest motivation. I dreamt of owning the most powerful of the bikes, specially the faired ones. I still do.
God had different plans though, my dreams were big, and pockets were small. Those were days when I could not even afford a cycle, I used to walk down to my school till I was gifted/donated a cycle by loving relative. My college fees were paid by a trust.
Time passed by, I passed my 10th boards. By this time, Dad had bought a second hand Bajaj Chetak. A new bike was a distant dream; forget superbikes. I knew I had to do something to support my dream, to support my family. I joined a readymade garments showroom as a sales boy, my first salary 2000.00 INR. My family knew how desperate I was to own a bike, they love me and I am grateful to have such a loving family, touchwood. Now that I had a job, my Paa(That’s what I call my father), arranged some money to be paid as a down payment and that’s how he bought me a new bike, the first ever new vehicle of my life, I was 18 then. It was Hero Honda
CD Dawn, 100 CC, common man’s bike. I got its handle bar changed to that of Bullet, to customize it to a better looking bike. A friend had got his Fiero’s horn changed, and was about to throw away his stock horn. I grabbed it, and used it. It sounded awful, but gave my bike a different character. I was trying to keep pace with the world, in my own way.
Time flew by, I kept working. My job upgraded to an office boy at a Chartered Accountant’s office from a sales boy, I learnt accounting, and later on used this learning to grab few more part time accountant jobs. I used to leave at morning 09:00 and return back by night 09:00 PM shuffling between 3 jobs. My salary increased from 2000.00 INR to 8000.00 INR. It was time for an upgrade, Pulsar was a rage then, and obviously was too common. I chose
Yamaha Fazer (The older Fazer not the faired one) over Pulsar. 125CC, and looked good too. I was happy.
Yamaha Fazer, I loved the way it looked. Gem of an engine.
Come 2007, I had completed my graduation. I never went to a college, except for appearing for the exams(This explains why I am not good at English). I could not study much, because of obvious reasons. I had heard, if you want to be a millionaire Mumbai is the place. One fine day, I let Paa know that I wanted to move to Mumbai to earn money. He has been very supportive throughout my life and he let me go then too. Mumbai was not that supportive, and contrary to my belief I did not earn much. I worked hard, slept hungry at times; I still could not earn much. Whatever I earned, a part of it was saved for my future bike. Fazer was being used by Paa, as that was the only vehicle in the house. Four years went by; I walked for kilometers at a stretch, used trains, buses, slept hungry, did not buy clothes, wore used clothes, and lost a tooth because I did not want to spend money on it (This story some other day) waiting for my time, waiting for my calling. There were times, when I even thought of ending my life on those not so famous Mumbai Local Train tracks, thanks to my bonding with my parents I could not.
One fine day, God smiled at me. I got a job in Pune with an IT company. It was March’2011. All this years I was working as an accountant, and had gathered a good knowledge, on basis of which I got this job in Pune. The salary they were offering was four times than what I was earning then.
“Learn things, you will never regret, sooner or later you will get the results.”
It was time to get myself a new ride, a new life. I had saved a good amount of money by now in my “New Bike Kitty”. I saved for another two months, and off I went to book my third bike,
Bajaj Avenger it was. Initial few days, I could not believe that I owned such a big bike. A big bike, by my then standards at least. I used this bike for four years. She was the one who helped me find my better half in Pune. Got married, she was there. Bought a car, she was there. 2015, the good old itch of a bigger bike resurfaced, I sold my Avenger on 10th March 2015.
That is My Avenger, another gem of a machine. Loved every bit of it.
I have started saving for my next big bike, I don’t know which bike would it be, I don’t know when would I be able to buy the next bike. I don’t know how many years I will have to wait. One thing I know for sure is, I will not die before I have a beast in my garage, a beast bigger than my dreams, bigger than my resources, bigger than my problems.
I will keep updating this thread, as and when any thought crosses my mind regarding my next bike. For now, I am awaiting for the launch of Yamaha R25 & Pulsar 400SS. I also like RC390 and am also contemplating RE Classic 500. I have one year before I could save enough money, till then I will keep dreaming, will keep hoping.
My life has been way more interesting than what you could imagine from this thread, I could not write it all.
I must tell you, I have no regrets. I have again taken up studies to complete what I could not earlier. I have lived a life which only few get the privilege of living. It has been a roller coaster ride.
Today, I am stronger than I ever was. In the end, never give up on your dreams. If this thread inspires even one soul to not give up, I shall consider my job done.
P.S.:Unfortunately, I did not own a camera when I had CD Dawn so no photographs of her.
Cheers,
Ashish