
I wasn't a bard , Oh my dear little Dove,
Though the poet inside me is not a real good one!
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Excuse my dumb poetry which is nothing but a translation of "Main Shayar to nahi .... ", but nothing was coming to my mind to express my love for the Red Ford Mustang!
I became aware of the Mustang magic when my dear friend
Dushyant was crazy about the car and couldn't stop praising her and went on to vow that the Mustang will be the first car he'd buy. My first glimpse of the Mustang in the US a year ago - and I was a fan of this ravishing car. The Mustang is , I guess the only inspiring model Ford can be proud of. In a way it is the symbol of American car and no other car comes close to the aura that the Mustang posseses. For a long time the Mustang remained my dream car! However when we had to go through the pain of using a 2 door rented car some months ago, I began loosing interest in the Mustang!
It is often that heroes denominate once acquainted because close up you the see the crack. Even If I did not live in the Michigan wintry conditions, I would have probably not bought the new Mustang. Any car that uses prehistoric suspension elements and calls its self a sports car obviously has identity issues.
ReplyDeleteHowever I still maintain that 1967 Fastback Shelby 500 GT is best mustang ever. And the real flagship of Ford is undoubtedly is the FORD GT.
But still , A Mustang is a Mustang is a Mustang! ;)
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