When your best friend, your soulmate is coming home...

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My Path is Full of Blossoms which Spreads fragrance in the Wind...
And The Road is Empty Which has no Speed Breaks,the bike is Going Smoothly....
Coz its Riding by My HeartBeat❤
And I hug Her tightly,So there is no need to wear Helmet....
Wind on my Face...
And I'm Feeling Like,that I'm in a Bike Race.....

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The ride which I've felt as spectacular at crack of dawn is only with VESPA

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हम दोनो से ना संभालागया मोहब्बत के रिस्ते
फिर पता नहीं क्यू 🤷‍♂️
जब भी तू Vespa से निकलती है, मेरा Volkswagon रुक जाता है

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