of tarmac, sand, and the occasional waters,
Of deserts and mountains,
and traffic snarls;
The innumerable trips, the joy rides,
the heavy duty lugging around;
Of music so sincere
and party tracks;
Of people so silent
and known cracks;
Of wrong lane driving,
and traffic challans;
Of speeding uncontrolled,
and silent rides;
Through petrol cheap and today
You have been consistent, and lovable.
Happy birthday Rampyari!
and before honda could come up with the Brio slogan
I already had found a car that loves me back
