Royal icon of an age
King of our pot holed roads
You were indeed a rage
A part of every dowry load
You accommodated VVIP snobs
As pilot jeeps screamed for way
Immune to reality or poverty's sobs
You represented power and grace
Dear Ambassador, now rest in peace
Much have you traveled with ease
And now make way for the new please
And we will remember you as a museum piece...........
krishnakumar chandrasekar nair
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-life-was-a-long-ambassador-car-ride/
