Indian Ride of Pride

it is with great pride
he invests in that cool ride
and drives away ruby-eyed

a bright red ribbon denoting victory
sandal-paste and turmeric as piety
now adorns the four-wheeled beauty

on the city roads so shoddy
overloaded with fellow-men so cocky
he now jostles his beauty all lordly

it has to be me, i should be first
my ride is the pride, that no one may burst
the road is all mine, rest be just cursed

the blackened ribbon is soon tattered
that shining beauty all battered
cause his pride is all that mattered

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