Rampiyari /Singletons /Hi hollas
After the ritualistic morning burping with own social media accounts in the mid morning I have carefully scheduled my do today lists.. Bank Grocery Meeting with my CA Attending a press release Bookfare Gym Back home.. After a quick bath and simple make over I walked outta my home with the essentials and murmured as usual kissing her.. :Chal Dhanu... I say it to my car everyday I drive my Rampiyari.. Yes I fondly call my car Rampiyari.. Of all my dreams noted in my "Red secret diary" driving was the number one"khuwaise"wish.Having and owning our own car was a luxury in my childhood in a freedom fighters tough morale upbringing, though our rich maternal graced us with varieties of cars.. The white ambassador The green impala..old retro green vintage car(we called it bhekuli gari) the frog mouthed.. I remember my chest broadened few inches more while granny with our foreign bound uncle (Bor Mama) and few aunt got down in fro