Cars, suddenly.

I don’t know whenew I started loving cars so much. There was a time, not long ago, when the only car I knew of was a “maruti”. And now my head just snaps at the words “jaguar”
And then, when I see a car now, it’s pure looks which takes me to the next level. It’s like I just attained nirvana. Just like that. Just.
I wonder where and when. Maybe it’s got to do with having brothers around who, when they open their mouths only talk of cars-or going to college where you see the best brands. Yes. I’ve seen them all: jaguar, porche, rolls royce, you name it.
Although I haven’t been really able to appreciate them technically at all, at least I know the brand names and know what they mean by “wow, car”. I assure you I stare down at cars the way a guy stares at a girl. With awe. Respect. Love.
Okay, that’s all: I want one of them, to flaunt. Because once you’ve attained that level of nirvana, when the car goes out of sight, you feel wasted and depressed.


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