A beauty hand made called ROYAL ENFIELD,
Truly 'CLASSIC' in every sense indeed.
A name that has withstood time,
Something that makes it always sublime.
We can storm the roads on a 'THUNDERBIRD',
With the distinct THUMP, we all have heard.
At times bogged down by a failing oil pump,
Always at ease while riding on bumps.
Started off, with the legendary 'STANDARD',
Today we have a beefed up herd.
With joyous smile we make the booking,
With bated breath we keep waiting.
Mass produced bikes, racers, etc,
Are blown away by the 'BULLET ELECTRA'.
Its not something you just ride,
But, a matter of Prestige and Pride.
Hours we spend with polish and foam,
To keep that everlasting shine on chrome.
After all, its a machine so Royal,
One has no choice, but to stay Loyal.
Some call it a curse, some a gift.
But today, we have a left foot shift.
Winters demand more than 'a' kick to start,
Still we ride with all our heart.
A symbol of power, a symbol of love,
For most of us, a passion all above.
350 or 500, onlookers curiously inspect,
No wonder these beauties command nothing but RESPECT!!!!


Perfect PR material 4 d company!!!!!:)
ReplyDeletehahahaha... wish i could actually take over that position!!!
DeleteSahi hai be!! apt description of the bullets!
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