I was riding on my new Hero Honda Passion on the dark and empty roads of Pune city. There were hardly any commuters on the road. Forget about the traffic, there were no street lights on the road. I was little scared of the thoughts of security. I mean, if anything happens to me in the middle of such roads, which person is going to come and help me. Fortunately, I had my cell phone working and having enough balance to make phone calls. Also, I was wearing a helmet which was of good quality. My mom was scared of my bike because she used to think that I am not at all a good rider. That is why she bought me this special helmet.
She still reminds the accident she met across on the roads in her young age. She was carrying my younger sister and had pregnancy symptoms. In those days, she used to read lot of books written by famous writers and her most favorite used to be comedy stories. She was also reading books on TTC and childbirth. Those types of books were giving her lot of learning about changes occurring in her life and she used to correlate properly.