My good friend MS, a cyclist and an entrepreneur in the software security business has been having a very interesting last few days. She has been finding coins on the roads near the famed hilltop “The Nandi Hills” (aka The Bull) in Bangalore where she rides some mornings. This poem is about this interesting phenomenon.

Head and tails all over,
Forces me to stop over
Heads I win, Tails also I win.

I cycle everyday
On a road bike with a tray
To collect coins on the road.

Miles to go before I sleep
The road, my hawk eyes sweep
The coins I find, I get to keep.

I love bits, I love coins
Now you know the secret
As to who the founder of Bitcoin is.

Not Satoshi or Craig
Not in Japan or Australia
But the lady MS
In the home of “The Bull”.