Car hooting at a distance,
As near approaches the motorcade,
Escorted in front by powerful motorcycle,
Car behind guided by the police.
In excitement outside rushing,
Near the road children flowing,
To see the strange arriving visit,
The unknown village visitors stepping it.
As the motorcade slowly they pass,
The whole community cheering up was,
Gathered crowd of people in happiness waving,
Others carried away by confusion of not knowing.
Around the corner approaching the fleet.
On every direction security tight,
Coming to a sudden slow halt,
Killing down crowd cheers and amazement.
One guarded particular vehicle focused,
Security personnel rushing toward,
With their chat radios screaming,
Slowly the middle center vehicle opening.
Out of vehicle the president draws,
Behind followed by hollows of great cheers,
Echoing far to the entire village,
Setting happy mood tune to the people.