My Car

this poem is for my love....... MY CAR!
sum help 2 undrstnd the poem in detail::
wen i say saloon..its not hair cut saloon...its a class of cars like d BMW M5 d fastest saloon car on the planet!!!!!!

under the hood refers 2 d engine..
i also refer to my car to a feminine gender coz its really HOTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i say petrol cums for free 2wards d end but actually my dad pays for it not me!!


I long to strap up the seat belt,
Rev up the engine and hit the road

Just to feel the flow like I never felt
before
When I am running on a low and feeling bored
I rev up the engine and hit the road

Too much power in my enemy's car
Comparitively less power in my car
Does'nt bother me too much
And I never fail to feel like a STAR!!!

Too much power!Snorts like a PIG!
Only to act as if it were GIG!

I have one of the best saloons in town
And it's called the "JoSh MaCHinE"!
I leave behind people just to frown
Looking at the way I RIP!, just to drown
them in envy.........yes ofcourse the whole town!

It conquers the curves and country roads
the highways and expressways
YES!!! FOR SURE.......

Earlier I used to drive alone
But now I have a companion
For MUSIC's in store!!

The stones rattle under her belly...
Thorns,nails...Oh! Really!!!!

I refer to my car as 'she'
for her grace , elegance and free
spirit.

But within this 'she'
is a twin beast..
one.......under the hood
and one.......in......meeee

I just love to drive it
For petrol comes for free
....................................hehe

I never go places without it
And it never lets me down

It's my loving FORD IKON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!