WHY do we Race. Were we born to it? Did we yearn to fly, Before we crawled? 
HoT-blooded at the track. Ice in our veins. We race for a bond, forged in the fires of rivalry. We do it to honor an ancient dream. Genetic code handed down. For THE fans wearing out the edge of their seats. For the proverbial finish line. For the privilegeof being pushed beyond ourselves. For inspiration, reset by the starting gates. 

We race toward the future. A future, both electric and electrifying. A chance to stick our flag in the sands of time, and know, we got here first.
MAHINDRA RACING.