It’s all about perspective

Everyone has their own perspective of seeing things. Like if I ask you what do you see in this picture, some will say “A Blue Scooter” or “Just a piece of metal junk” but if you ask me I see a whole bunch of memories that we made together, from standing in front, on the footrest of the scooter chasing the air, the streetlights, the trees, even the moon, and the stars. And who cannot forget blowing horn and indicator necessarily or unnecessarily?

It doesn’t have all good memories yes it broke several times and then we had to push it to take to the mechanic but that also made some good imprints in the book of my memories. I agree today you may see several of them not on the roads but in the garage or parking area but ever you think why people don’t get rid of it by selling it because people have some memories associated with it and whenever they see it gives them a quick glance of all memories in a second.

Whether you agree or not, I think we all Indians have a small soft corner for materialism because we care things, yes today we all have vehicles that have much larger horsepower than this but you cannot compete in the race of memories that we all have with this. It’s all about the game of perspective….

— Hemant Mulchandani