Wednesday, December 15, 2010

autobiography of a car.

I am Jetta,a car manufactured by Volkswagen.I have just been shipped from the facory to the dealer's showroom.Here I will be kept on display till some happy customer comes and buys me.

From where did it all start? Ah, yes I remember.MY Company Volkswagen is a German automaking giant.As everybody knows, the Germans are renowned for their efficiency ,committment to quality and passion for building exciting and innovative products.Any product that comes from Germany is valued and admired for it's quality all over the world.My cousins at Audi too, would surely agree.So I too, was conceived in the German plant a few years back.But I was brought into the world , or as you call it,manufactured in an Indian company.Indians are known for their love and affection, so you can imagine the care and attention I got while I was being made in the factory.I could see tears in the eyes of my engineer parents, while seeing me off to the showroom.

India has one of the world's largest automobile markets, and there is a lot of competition from rival cars.But I am no pushover.I have a sturdy engine which can challenge the best in business.My power steering and automatic transmission make for enjoyable driving.For safety, I have airbags fitted in me,and for comfort I provide soft seats and a lot of foot space.I also have a special climate control system.

But above all, what makes me most desirable is my looks and style.My specially designed head and tail lights would have any car enthusiast fall for me.I am available in thre glitzy colours, black,white and silver.

But there are only two things that I fear. One is the bad condition of roads in India. Secondly , I shudder at the thought that some irresponsible fellow who drives roughly and would not take proper care of me,would come to buy me.

Alas, it seems somebody has agreed to buy me. He looks like a rich businessman and his manners are pleasing.This gives me two reasons to cheer.One, I might get to live in the city and enjoy good roads. Secondly the chap would take good care of me. Hurray! I'm so happy..


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  3. Autobiography of a car

    I was made in Germany. my name was Lamborghini Aventador. I am about four fifty thousand dollars and I'm one of the most expensive and fastest car in the world. I have a V12 engine. I have many brothers with colours like black, yellow, green, etc but I was the best colour option of red.57
    I was bought to showroom in India and was bought up by an Indian he used to love me so much and take care of me. 26
    I was happy that time when one day my owner was out of money and I was sold second hand to some other person and was taken to Dubai. 29
    My new owner didn't used to care me too much. He used to drive too fast overtaking other vehicles. I got many bruises and scatches my
    appearance was spoiled and I was now looking old and ugly I used to get much plain when he used to drive me my tires used to burn and I was getting many hurts on my body. 65
    One day he was drunk, drove me very fast and rashly. Suddenly we met an accident on a sharp turn. My master was seriously wounded. He had multiple fractures.30
    I was crushed badly. My injuries were beyond repair. I was towed and parked in the garbage keeping place. I stand here in rain and sun I am now so sad, old and rusty. I wish for my early death.40