I made my debut in 87
TADA just made me even
my selectors hailed me...
my fans loved me...
the "pundits" of the game prognasticated my bright future...oh I dare say, I loved the attention.
I didn't upset them either..
over after over, I stayed on the crease..without a wither
but I was a big BORE..
"where is the aggression my boy" they said...
hell had I promised u any??
so as i played defensive...the audience became offensive
"work harder", "u r no good", "if u fail....I will kick u out"...were the toppers in the list
but suddenly, as if I was Dhoni, I swung my blade and made history a shade..
the cheers were loud, the crackers were out
I was an instant hero
others seemed practically zero
I landed in an NIT, and then
it was all a glorified end.
the run flow stopped
drinks came up
everyboldy in the dressing room mocked me..
their sarcasm choked me
but then, like a cool breeze, entered she
who are you my gorgeous ladee
oh! no one, just a passer by..
I came here just to meet my bhai
my heart started pounding
my head started searching
who is that lucky guy
whos gonna be my "saala" bhai
but the stark reality hit me..
like a god damn monkey...it bit me
she was no ordinary girl
unluckily, unfortunately
was the daughter of my coach Virl
so as usual, I went back to the field
and still continuing my dismall zeal..
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