In that cafe, that TV said
the 'boy' jersey 10 clad
in thy hands, ageing, caught!
not as sore as as i thought.
I had my drink and lay on bed
thought of when he came and played,
Enormous crowd, roar, screams
All they'll be now mere dreams.
I plunged myself more and more
why it came behind the door?
could have ended against rivals
and rared their chances of survival
Take off his cap at the last
every head bowed, throbbing fast
Watch the master bade good bye\
'Sachin the god' the national cry
But fate went other way round
loads of promises, hard to bound
never so shy, to face the real
never so coward, against evry appeal
So why? the fate goes other way.
I had my drink , on bed I lay
It had to come, not this way atleast
so let the ODI REST IN PEACE!
R.I.P. One day Cricket
the 'boy' jersey 10 clad
in thy hands, ageing, caught!
not as sore as as i thought.
I had my drink and lay on bed
thought of when he came and played,
Enormous crowd, roar, screams
All they'll be now mere dreams.
I plunged myself more and more
why it came behind the door?
could have ended against rivals
and rared their chances of survival
Take off his cap at the last
every head bowed, throbbing fast
Watch the master bade good bye\
'Sachin the god' the national cry
But fate went other way round
loads of promises, hard to bound
never so shy, to face the real
never so coward, against evry appeal
So why? the fate goes other way.
I had my drink , on bed I lay
It had to come, not this way atleast
so let the ODI REST IN PEACE!
R.I.P. One day Cricket
