That Car A car is not just a car! It is a feeling! It is home! (Letter in Caption) This letter may not be worth your time but just worth my love.❤ People love new cars and latest models. They are sometimes worth the money and sometimes worth the attention and mostly off those sweets. But yes as much a hopeless writer I am, I am a hopeless lover too! We have an Maruti 800 model. Quite old, unfashionable and poor. But when it came to our house, even I had not been there on this earth. So, yes with years, it had seen me grow and yet not grow out of it. Today, I am sitting inside it, just touching it's parts and feeling tears actually roll down my eyes.I am quite heartbroken; if not fully! Over the years, all of my friends bought new cars but never did I once felt the urge to buy a new car. Now, I know why? This car had knowingly or unknowingly grown with me. Just that raced I towards my youth, it raced towards it's old age. And old age is a liability. The only asset of old age is it's fond memories. And the idea is let's shed an asset before it actually turns into a liability.
