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You Can't

With the wind I blew,
You can't catch me I knew,
My peripheral vision
Telling me to see
Sometimes the left ,
Sometimes the right view,
Pacing all through the path,
Taking control of the wrath,
Meeting end to end
With the pass mates,
Turning perfectly at bends ,
Going as fast as I could,
Leaving every hustle in the woods,
Sound seems to have no effect,
My eyes on the wire ,
Single mistake could make me heavily perspire,
Red flag ,checkered line
Is the only aim that I conspire,
Head spines Sometimes,
Sometimes wearing helmet
Becomes too heavy,
I feel too tired,
But you know
With the wind I blew
And you can't catch me ,
Even if you knew!

@Trayaksh Chauhan

Sometimes my efforts
make me to cry,
when I enjoy
the taste of their success

...Author

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