Then a shopkeeper pointed towards another shop and said – “He took it away.” I went to him. There was a boy who was running a food hotel. I told him – “Give me the bike.” But instead of giving me the bike, he gave me food.
I insisted again and then my uncle was searching somewhere else. He found a line written – “If something goes wrong with you, call Shiva.” Then that boy said – “I will give you the bike, but it will cost money.” I said – “Okay.” He brought the bike and then asked me for money. I gave him 50 rupees.
Then a sadhak came and said – “Did you get the bike? Why did you give money? You should have called on that number.” I said – “Who would waste time, so I paid the money.”
Bike in front of car represents an escort, some kind of guidance and protection that momentarily left you in the market but returns back after some effort.
Affectionately,
Alok Da
