When I first heard from my friend about a 100 km. trip he took on cycle I was both amazed and intrigued. I wondered how can one endure such a thing. Then I too had a dream. That I will cover a long distance on bicycle. It's been quite an experience of living with such a dream. At one point of time I had a dream of owning a bicycle and now this. I always thought how would I feel to cherish a dream for long and finally achieve it? This post of mine is dedicated to all those who believe that dreams can and must become true.
If you have a dream, you should find a way to make that dream come true. And if your dream includes doing something that seems really big or intimidating, that is ok, because you only have to do it one minute, one hour, and one day at a time. And that is what I did. I did not went for a long ride on the first day. I patiently worked on myself. I started to ride to office daily in 2013 end and initial 2014. On some weekends I would go on a little over 10 km ride, for few I went for 25 km.
I started to spend time in the gym and run on treadmill for short stint of time. I was feeling rejuvenated. During the winter of 2014 I felt I could achieve the 100 km mark, but the inevitable happened work pressure creep in. I started to miss gym and steadily the other obligations started to take preference. My bicycle's tire got flatter as I was not using it and I felt I was left behind of achieving my dream. During those days I visited one of my friend in Hyderabad, India. He was participating in bicycle meetup organised by Hyderabad Bicycling Club. I decided to join him even though I was not well with stamina and fitness. On January 26, 2015 I covered almost 45 km. It was taxing but I did it and only then I realized I could go for more.
Still 100 km looked a distant dream. And that too in a city like Bangalore, where there are too many undulations. Then someone hinted a movie dialogue to me, "Koi pahad kaat sakta hai? hum chadh bhi nahi sakte?" "When someone can cut a hill to make a road between it, can't we at least ride on it" (An inspiring dialogue from a movie - Manjhi). It took me courage and on September 6, 2015 I went for it. I borrowed a friend's bicycle - a lighter one and the test of endurance began at 6 AM after Fajr - the early morning prayer. It took me around 2 hours to reach Wonderla (covered more than 35 kms) through Turahalli forest. Early morning serenity, walkers and joggers waking up and trying to be fit, people commuting to bazar to buy their daily groceries, pious ones going to Majsids and Mandirs alike. I saw everything of peace!
I took few pictures in and around Wonderla which felt like an achievement to me. Then I found few roadside stalls selling bananas and refreshments. I stayed there for an hour and refreshed myself, watching the traffic go by and the morning unfold in front of me. Returning back was all the more difficult as sun was over the head and the task remain to be completed. I took the same route back. Traffic was more and I had to stop quite a few times and drag myself up the road as it was unbearable sometimes to cycle to the higher altitude. However, as I was nearing my destination I could motivate myself and push myself to cycle harder. I came back at noon with lots of experience with me.
I could cover not more than 75 km that day. The 100 km remained yet to be conquered. I told myself, "One day, some day"
If you have a dream, you should find a way to make that dream come true. And if your dream includes doing something that seems really big or intimidating, that is ok, because you only have to do it one minute, one hour, and one day at a time. And that is what I did. I did not went for a long ride on the first day. I patiently worked on myself. I started to ride to office daily in 2013 end and initial 2014. On some weekends I would go on a little over 10 km ride, for few I went for 25 km.
I started to spend time in the gym and run on treadmill for short stint of time. I was feeling rejuvenated. During the winter of 2014 I felt I could achieve the 100 km mark, but the inevitable happened work pressure creep in. I started to miss gym and steadily the other obligations started to take preference. My bicycle's tire got flatter as I was not using it and I felt I was left behind of achieving my dream. During those days I visited one of my friend in Hyderabad, India. He was participating in bicycle meetup organised by Hyderabad Bicycling Club. I decided to join him even though I was not well with stamina and fitness. On January 26, 2015 I covered almost 45 km. It was taxing but I did it and only then I realized I could go for more.
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The roue undertaken on January 26, 2015 covering almost 45 kms in to-fro journey |
Still 100 km looked a distant dream. And that too in a city like Bangalore, where there are too many undulations. Then someone hinted a movie dialogue to me, "Koi pahad kaat sakta hai? hum chadh bhi nahi sakte?" "When someone can cut a hill to make a road between it, can't we at least ride on it" (An inspiring dialogue from a movie - Manjhi). It took me courage and on September 6, 2015 I went for it. I borrowed a friend's bicycle - a lighter one and the test of endurance began at 6 AM after Fajr - the early morning prayer. It took me around 2 hours to reach Wonderla (covered more than 35 kms) through Turahalli forest. Early morning serenity, walkers and joggers waking up and trying to be fit, people commuting to bazar to buy their daily groceries, pious ones going to Majsids and Mandirs alike. I saw everything of peace!
I took few pictures in and around Wonderla which felt like an achievement to me. Then I found few roadside stalls selling bananas and refreshments. I stayed there for an hour and refreshed myself, watching the traffic go by and the morning unfold in front of me. Returning back was all the more difficult as sun was over the head and the task remain to be completed. I took the same route back. Traffic was more and I had to stop quite a few times and drag myself up the road as it was unbearable sometimes to cycle to the higher altitude. However, as I was nearing my destination I could motivate myself and push myself to cycle harder. I came back at noon with lots of experience with me.
I could cover not more than 75 km that day. The 100 km remained yet to be conquered. I told myself, "One day, some day"
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