Road as a Jungle Posted on 02 November 2015 at 22:29 I’ve learned a lot after I’ve seen the movie “ TWO BROTHERS” the story inside a story about the jungle, the tigers, the human world and the hunters. Being a rider, I seen myself being one of the casts, who either I could be the mother of that cubs who always scratches enemy to protect them. I could also be the fathers big roar to stand strongly to defeat hunters. Or I could be one the siblings that plays the bush and soon managed by hunters , force to fight against my own brother. The two tigers were brought along forcedly by hunters into their human world ,let them play around the circus, the fight rings, and even exchange deal for money. Humans tried to role the jungle and let every tigers fight each other, and big bets won after the other animal dies. These tigers were now led to fight … from big tooth bite and every bite to silence …few silence after load roaring…and their instinct crossed their jungle eyes…the dew of the jungle dust …the whispers of the jungle winds… makes then stop the fight and run their own life back home away after every hunters hide and even died. It’s not being far as my life now as a rider, as the road is my jungle that I hump the bump every day, although I’m not the so called “ best rider “ just like the lions as king of their own . But just as passionate as tigers as the second of its throne , just like me, although I’m not the so called ‘’ roads best ‘’ but I respect the roads essence. I realized , why riders had barricades , had cages not to mingle each other , had classifications , had to fight…… that this road is our jungle…that this road … is part of our daily life .That to survive in this ride is not the speed, not your kind of bike, nor pride and money, not even fame …but your road instincts to live alive !
