Twist and turns
And a shifting fog
Hairpin bends
Steep and long
As the fog
Lifts it’s veil
Hills make a show
Draped in green
And valley wickedly
Smiling from deep
Few straight stretches
Are all you get
To go all out
At break neck pace
Sometimes a bike
Makes you jump
A car may blare
It’s cranky horn
Jay walkers startle
And break your trance
And as you turn
The steering wheel
You jump headlong
Into a world unknown
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar