Every one's first articles are very valuable..like wise is my first bicycle......i couldn't help disposing it after a long journey with it...
MY BICYCLE
On the onset of a fine day
I went along all the way
Across the laurel lawn
Leaping with glee like a fawn
To get you into my garrage
For you are my b'day baggage
But now I deeply feel
For the past glee and zeal
As we both have aged
And the glory isn't staged
I bid you a heavy good bye
To tell you the fact
It is all a part of the act
I don't want anymore to lie
MY BICYCLE
On the onset of a fine day
I went along all the way
Across the laurel lawn
Leaping with glee like a fawn
To get you into my garrage
For you are my b'day baggage
And set out on to the road
On you in a party modeBut now I deeply feel
For the past glee and zeal
As we both have aged
And the glory isn't staged
I bid you a heavy good bye
To tell you the fact
It is all a part of the act
I don't want anymore to lie
For you aren't that again I could buy
