

Hanuman ran to his mother, eyes sparkling. “Mama, can I have a racing car?” Anjana gently smiled, “Toy cars are expensive, Hanuman.” Suddenly, a shiny rocket landed nearby with a gentle whoosh. Out stepped Elon, waving cheerfully. “Why not build our own car instead?” he suggested.

Elon knelt beside Hanuman. “What makes a car move?” he asked. Hanuman thought hard. “Wheels! Body! Push!” he answered. “Let's find what we need under this mango tree!” Anjana beamed, ready for adventure.

Hanuman found coconut shells for wheels. Anjana gathered banana stalks for the body. Elon helped tie them all with a long vine. “Everything’s free!” giggled Hanuman. Together, they built a wobbly but wonderful little car. Hanuman wound it up and watched it zoom down the path.

Elon smiled, “You built it by thinking from the basics!” Anjana hugged Hanuman. “Your ideas can take you anywhere.” Elon waved from his rocket, ready to leave. Hanuman whispered, “Next, let’s make a banana rocket!” Anjana and Elon laughed, dreaming right along with him.