
Rickshaw!
A bright, colorful jazzy ride through the streets.
Along the streets of Lahore, I go puffing and chugging out clouds of smoke, in bold bright and beautiful colors, pictures and designs drawn all over me. I am loud and noisy and love to the attention of others.

I am a small jazzy three-wheeled automobile that bestows ride to people from place to place. I am usually used by the underprivileged and I like helping them out. I carry their luggage too and sometimes some people also use me to carry their goats which is a stinky business.
Do not reckon me as my siblings in other countries like in India and Thailand. I am quite unique and different. I am motorized and faster than them.

My family is originally not from here. My ancestors are from France, they were there during the reign of French King Louis XIV in 17 century. Some of them were also from Japan. Our family was really famous and admired. Even this year I gave a ride to Duke and Duchess of Cambridge. And they really admired my beauty.

My beauty is from inside out. I move around with loud music playing, picking and dropping people to their destination. I can easily carry 4–5 people at a time. I am more powerful than I look.
We appreciate our surroundings that’s why we try to alter ourselves according to it. You can see our new generation not puffing smoke because they care about the environment.
I not only give a ride to people but they also love taking selfies with me because of my beauty. Recently I visited Japan and the Japanese were in awe. I would wish to travel more around the world.






