How does it feels to have the sheer power of 125cc 2stroke engine throbing between your legs when you rush at a speed of 105kmph? While the wind cuts through your hairs, you can feel the enzine throb, as you cross 80 kmph the sound of the enzine dies slowly into a fine weeze, and the enzine opens up to maximum power. I’m no coward but 105kmph is the highest I could dare.
When I joined my first job, all I wanted was a two wheeler to fulfill my purpose of running around the city for my job. When I started strolling the greasy shops of Karolbagh, my perception changed. I started looking for a performance bike. There were lots of Karizmas and Pulsers and Bullets. But my pocket said only 14 grands! After a while I got caught the site of this li’l beauty. I asked the boy by the shop to start it. It coughed up on just one kick and started purring. The sound was so wonderfull, not so loud but at the same time not ignoring either. Just a smooth soft beat. By the time I test rided it, I had already made up my mind to buy it. I struck a fair deal in just 12grands and rode away my dream home.
What I sacrificed? Not much, just about another 2 grands to change the piston and clutch plates. And another rough 1500 rupees per month from my salary! A considerable loss in leu of such pleasure I get riding it.
I’ve always dreamt of possesing a 1200cc Yamaha sportsbike or a Ducati or a Honda or may be other superb looking superbikes. But hey! What I dont have is the moolah to buy such thing. So what I did is, I bought this li’l giant and fulfill my dreams of winning the 125cc Grand Prix on the Toll Bridge of Noida.