What a rider seeks in life is a picture of himself, and the road chosen to get there is what makes the difference.
Forget about material things, they are just fillers
It’s all about the journey and being its rightful storyteller
Find a story to tell
In a fast-moving world, that never seems to stop
Don’t worry about matching paces, just take a pause
Get on with the journey and find the right cause.
They say it’s only the start of a journey that decides its end
Be it alone or with a friend
What lasts is the light, no matter the darkness’s descend
Be the light of the night whilst on a journey with Pulsar N250.
What is it that a rider sees on empty roads?
Is it just emptiness or a myriad of opportunities to reach the haven of dreams?
Is it all in how he perceives things in life?
