Namaskar! I am the Red Colored
Ferrari. My birthplace is Italy, but, at present, I am residing in a special garage
of India. I have heard that Cricket is the game of Kings and the Kings play
that game like Kings only. But, in my opinion, it has become a myth now.
Anybody can play cricket nowadays provided the game is played in a true
sportsman spirit. After all, Cricket is also a gentleman’s game. Aah! I forgot
to tell you one thing. Have you guys heard of Sachin Tendulkar? Oh! Yeah! If
you have heard the name of Don Bradman, then you have to hear the name of
Sachin Tendulkar, the legend who has scored 100 International Centuries.
Frankly speaking, he is my owner. In India, Cricket is beyond all religions and
it unites the hearts of billions of Indians. Oh! What a game!
Don’t think that I have a very boring
lifestyle. I also experience so many excitements in my life. Do you want to hear about a very exciting
incident? Wait; let me tell you the story. Long time back, Behram Deboo was a
good cricket player. Behram never allowed his son, Rusy to play Cricket. But,
Rustum always inspired his son, Kayoze to play cricket. Kayo was really a good
player, but, poverty sometimes created trouble for him. Everyone has a desire
to play in that stadium where the Indian Cricket team won the World Cup of
1983. If Kayo gets selected, then he requires around 1.5 lakhs rupees to go to
London.
Under the tenure of UPA-II
Government, Indian politicians have got too much exposed in the society of Aam
Aadmi due to involvement in so many scams and corruptions. Sometimes, economic
recessions are a great litmus test for the corrupted politicians and
businessmen. The son of the politician wanted to show prestige in the society.
So, he demanded for a Ferrari. Pappu Didi provoked Rustum to take out the
Ferrari of his father. Frankly speaking, the Parsee people are too obsessed
about their cars. Sometimes, it is an honor to be a car of a Parsee family. In
India, it is not so an easy task to get a loan from your own Employee Provident
Fund (EPF) Account.
Rustum stole me one day from our
garage, while my master was out of station. Obviously, the watchman of the
building and my caretaker was too concerned about me. Indian children are too
fond of me. Whenever I go out in the street, they start loving me. I also enjoy
it. But too much sweet love sometimes makes me feel bitter. To avoid getting
exposed by the media, the politician ordered his people to beautify me fully
with flowers. In the party, there was no dirty picture or any kahaani, but the
Vidya Balan with a red colored saree. Aala re aala Vidya aala. I was feeling
jealous at that time as no one was watching my red skin but Vidya’s hot red
saree only.
After the party, Rusy got the money
and kept it within my body. An honest Inspector of Mumbai always had a good
habit of picking up cars from non-parking zones. I was also picked up. In the
meanwhile, Kayo convinced his grandfather that he has the potential to become a
good cricketer. The selection process started. Behram got no help from his
friend Dilip. Finally, Kayo got selected though Mr. Dharmadhikary tried to
reject him. The son of the politician told the media that I was stolen by Rusy.
After lots of drama, I came back home. Later I heard that all of them collected
funds to send Kayo to play in Lords. Kayo made everyone proud. Why don’t you
all dare to have a ride on me? Believe me, like Kayo and others, you can never
forget the “FERRARI KI SAWAARI”.
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