living my way

What do I care,

 living the life my way,

though I am aware,

my stature restricts the way,

I started cycling 12 km stretch,

All fine health did this fetch.

The well wishers were all aghast,

Their prestige, all blown in a shaft.

Their smile full of wicked intent,

Oh miser, see us doing 10 meter,

In a car to hog to full extent.

Some even dared say in a scolding way,

Ride a bike atleast for our sake.

But I am happy, I am living my way.

(Written for NaPoWriMo 2013 - 30 Poems in 30 Days challenge!)