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2 Wheels & No Limits

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Publishing-in-support-of,

EDUCREATION PUBLISHING

RZ 94, Sector - 6, Dwarka, New Delhi - 110075

Shubham Vihar, Mangla, Bilaspur, Chhattisgarh - 495001

Website: www.educreation.in __________________________________________________

© Copyright, Author

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form by any means, electronic, mechanical, magnetic, optical, chemical, manual, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior written consent of its writer.

ISBN: 978-1-5457-0923-8

Price: ` 220.00

The opinions/ contents expressed in this book are solely of the author and do not represent the opinions/ standings/ thoughts of Educreation.

Printed in India

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2 Wheels

&

No Limits

EDUCREATION PUBLISHING (Since 2011)

www.educreation.in

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In fond memory of my grandfather

Hav Ranganath Morab (4 Mar 1917 – 18 Jan 1999)

On His Birth Centenary

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Contents

Sr. Index Page

1 Acknowledgements ix

2 About the Author x

3 Preface xiii

4 Route Chart xvii

2 Wheels & No Limits

1 The Initial Jerk 1

2 Day 1: It is Ride o’clock 10

3 Day 2: It Didn’t Look that Far on

the Map

18

4 Day 3: Adventure means

Overcoming Troubles

28

5 Day 4: Crazy Diagnosis 36

6 Day 5: Time for Some Rest 44

7 Day 6: Closest to the Sky 52

8 Better Know the Risks When You

Ride

59

9 Day 7: What Ought to be Done,

Better be Done!

66

10 Day 8: It was Exciting Between

The Legs!

76

11 Day 9: A Tough Road But Worth It 85

12 Day 10: Sing Songs and Enjoy 94

13 Day 11: Men Will be Men 100

14 Day 12: A Matter of Pride 105

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15 Day 13: Cash is King! 110

16 Day 14: A Night in the House Boat 116

17 Day 15: The Final Stroke 122

18 Philosophical Interpretations 127

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Acknowledgements

At the very outset, I would like to thank my brother

Abhay, who encouraged me to pen down my

experiences in the form of this book.

My parents were a continuous source of

motivation for me.

My bhabhi Nagmani helped me out with the

minute aspects of the manuscript.

Mrs Krishna Chakraborti was instrumental in

polishing my language.

How can I refrain from thanking my wife

Shalaka, who always stood by my side and gave me

hope when things were gloomy!

Manish, Atmaj and Pritish – Without you guys,

this is incomplete.

Finally, I would express my sincere gratitude to

The Educreation Publishing House which made this

book see the light of the day.

Happy Readings and Happier Ridings!!!

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About The Author

Akshay Morab!!!! Ahh what to say… He is one

such person who can never see things the way they

seem. His thoughts altogether have different twists

and turns about the situations around him. Thus it

can be proved that not only his thinking, but he

himself is also “OUT OF THE BOX”.

So how can Akshay be a person with a simple

routine??? He is an all-time adventure seeker; he

needs something new to do all the time. But

Trekking, Motorcycle Rides, Cycling Tours and

Leisure time in Water have a special corner in his

heart.

Akshay is also good at Painting on Canvas and

Sketching. Apart from all this he also likes Reading

and Writing short articles on social networking sites

regarding his adventures. And today he brings us a

book full of memories and experience about his

beautiful and exciting “BIKE RIDE” to

“LADAKH”.

All in all Akshay can be called a “HATKE”

(crazy) person who finds his “KICK” in life with a

bucket list filled with adventures all around the

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Globe. This time it is a bike ride to ladakh

“BHAGWAN JAANE AGLA UTPATANG VICHAR

KYA HAI...!!!” (God knows what will be cooking

the next time).

I hope you all will fall in love with Akshay and

this book as I have.

Shalaka Morab

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Preface

It was a pleasant Sunday morning in the month of

January. I and Manish were enjoying a relaxed day.

We had returned from a successful adventure of

Bungee Jumping and River Rafting in the Ganges,

Rishikesh. We always lived by the dictum – “To be

old and wise, you have to be young and crazy!”

This always kept us on toes. It was our

endeavour to be at a stage where you name an

adventure and we would reply – “Been there. Done

that!”

Manish has an amazing approach towards life.

He always keeps himself occupied with new

experiences in life. Probably, this helps him to be

calm and composed even in the toughest situations.

His sense of humour and care free attitude attracts

everyone towards him. Yet we are still waiting for

him to get attracted to some girl!

Next on our bucket list was the motorcycle ride

in the Ladakh region. It is undoubtedly a biker’s

paradise. Living that moment was our aspiration.

This sowed the seeds of going on a motorcycle trip

in that part of the country.

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I personally never felt that it would be tough. It

was because of the trust that we had developed in

each other. We had lived a plethora of moments on

our bikes in different terrains of the country. The

spark had ignited. Our plans for the ride

commenced. While sharing thoughts with few

people, I got to know that there were two more

riders wanting to experience the pure bliss in the

mountains - Atmaj and Pritish. They were best

buddies. I even doubt if they have lived any

moment alone!

The Army has moulded us in such a way that

there was no friction in our thoughts. Everyone was

open and ready for everything.

I knew Pritish since my school days. We were

in fact in the same classroom when we passed our

matriculation exam. He belongs to the rarest species

of humans which are very innocent, down to earth

and performers in all facets of life. He has not been

in the rat race of the world where we lose the child

in us.

My interaction with Atmaj was very limited.

Nevertheless, in few meets, I was sure that he is a

happy go lucky man. His humility runs deep within.

It is because of this quality in him that he joins the

extraordinary league of people who have NO

haters!

At this point of time, all of us were undergoing

B-Tech qualification as a part of organisational

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requirement. So, our leave was nothing but the

vacations that we got from the academics.

The common fabric that wove in all of us was –

LOVE FOR MOTORCYCLES! The passion to

ride brought us together. It was for that simple

reason for which we had to do this on our own

bikes. However, the limited leave from our

professional commitments didn’t give us the

freedom to explore infinitely. We had to cut short

our plan and formulate a day-wise schedule.

After going on through various options, we

plotted the master plan.

We would be transporting our motorcycles in a

truck to Chandigarh from where the ride would

commence. The route was planned using the Google

maps.

If you are a traveller, you would agree with me

that travelling is one of the finest teachers. The

outdoor experience that you share with other people

helps you to build cohesion. The nature on the other

hand has an ocean of experiences to teach. All this

along with the fun and frolic made us wait eagerly

for the D-day.

The only thing that lay between our dreams

was our examination…

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Route Chart

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Akshay Morab

1

The Initial Jerk

Our second semester engineering exams had just

gotten over and the results were soon to be declared.

We were pretty confident about our results. I just

hoped that it wouldn't turn into over confidence.

Abiding by the famous quote "Fortune favours the

brave", we left everything to our fate and kept our

fingers crossed. Preparations for our dream ride

never took a halt.

The excitement actually reached a new level.

To our astonishment, all four of us passed and this

ensured we could execute our plan completely.

Well, Manish, Pritish, Atmaj and I comprised

the crazy quartet. We were well prepared and fully

equipped with everything that we could think of.

Other than our individual riding gear, I was ready

with my DSLR and Atmaj was a step ahead by

investing wisely in the helmet-mounted camera so

that most of the route could be captured well.

Everything fell in place and was as per our

convenience. Without any hiccups, it was exactly

the way we had expected.

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All four of us had packed our respective Royal

Enfield and had transported them to Chandigarh in a

truck. That was our start point and none of us were

ready to hire local bikes for this ride. So, we took

our own. The shipping address was of an old friend

of ours, Upmanyu Gaur who was located there. He

had confirmed about having received our bikes

safely within a couple of days after their dispatch.

One of the most important aspects was taken care

of.

Little did we know that the big blow was yet to

strike! It was waiting for a perfect time to detonate.

Having reached the Pune airport by 7 pm for an

8.30 pm flight to New Delhi, we thought that we

were well on time and hence completely safe. After

having collected our boarding passes, we lounged

around at the airport. As a routine measure, I just

went through the flow of events that evening.

Something struck my mind which gave me a great

shock. When you plan for the biggest contingencies,

you tend to overlook the minor ones - in fact they

might turn out to be the worst ones. Something very

similar happened with us when I realised that I had

forgotten my bike’s key! When I told this to others,

lo behold! I was not alone in this carelessness. Even

Pritish was reluctant to leave my company as he too

had forgotten. WTF! We were in a fix as to what we

could do in an hour!

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