Cricket is my love, my life and a hidden meaning of my name.
God has been kind to let a billion blue's be insane.
Sometime back we follower’s found a new religion in the game.
Such is the status and the power of my game.
Subtly it coaches you for way to compete,
Referring the Feat Quoted-“ A sportsman spirit”.
Teaching us to emerge as a winner in life,
One who knows losing, it’s never an end
Just a call to keep getting up for the next dawn light.
For work still remains to fit in the pic with your Cup delight.
Stuff spotted in the few’s ,who could embrace that losing night.
Evolving itself as the time went by,
Latest version a fast one called a slam bang and bye bye.
It breaks my heart when you call it a dying sport,
What give's media such an audacity please shut up and let urself explore.
Game had just readjusted to its latest score.
Saving precious time the asked entertainment still in store.
The Verdict is out "All the versions are bound to remain”,
For Fanatics like me are going to switch on no matter whatever the time frame.
So let us all stand up, let’s pass this as a Mexican wave
As cheer for our life our higher self, one and only "Forever Cricket Forever our game" .
:-))))))))))).
love,
Jayesh.
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