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Legacy’s Beacon – The Tale of Ratan Tata
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Amidst the tides of time, a legacy arose,
A titan born in Bombay’s embrace, stories composed.
Ratan Naval Tata, his name etched in gold,
An industrial luminary, tales of brilliance it told.
From ’37, a chapter did unfold,
In the lineage of Tatas, a tale retold.
Philanthropy’s beacon, industry’s guide,
With ventures and visions, he rode the tide.
In ’60, Tata Steel’s shop floor his domain,
Foundations laid, ambitions to attain.
A visionary in stride, innovation’s crown,
From Cornell’s halls, wisdom he’d renown.
Chairman he became in ’91’s grace,
A mantle embraced, steering Tata’s pace.
Acquisitions grand, Tetley, JLR in hand,
A global vision, expanding the brand.
Philanthropy’s heart, he gave abundantly,
Education, healthcare, rural prosperity.
Investments he seeded, startups found wings,
Empowering dreams, the future he brings.
Nano’s concept, a car for the many,
Empowering dreams, a vehicle to penny.
Through tumult and trials, leadership shone,
Innovation, transformation, Tata’s tone.
Resigning at ’12, a transition’s call,
A saga ensued, succession’s thrall.
Interim chairman, a brief return,
Ensuring the legacy, lessons to learn.
Advisory roles, boards of acclaim,
A life of service, an esteemed name.
Honors bestowed, Padma Vibhushan’s grace,
States laud his spirit, his deeds embrace.
Tata, a symbol, a tale so vast,
In industry’s annals, a legend amassed.
Philanthropist, leader, investor in flight,
Ratan Tata’s story, a beacon of light.
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Elegant Sharmila Thakur for her Versatile activities
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In celluloid’s embrace, her tale unfurled,
Sharmila danced, a luminescent pearl.
With Ray’s “Apur Sansar,” her journey ignited,
A star’s ascent, her destiny invited.
The ’70s adorned her, a leading light,
Her prowess gleamed, a cinematic flight.
National Festivals lauded her grace,
“Mousam,” “Aradhana,” her trophy embrace.
Mansur Ali Khan adorned her heart’s trove,
Their legacy etched, a familial treasure trove.
Saif and Soha, kin of cinematic flair,
Kareena, their constellation, shining rare.
Censor Board’s helm she gracefully held,
UNICEF’s envoy, compassion compelled.
Jury duty at the Film Fest’s domain,
Her wisdom and vision, a cinematic reign.
Padma Bhushan adorned her brow’s grace,
India’s honor, in life’s prestigious race.
Elegance personified, her story unfolds,
Sharmila, in beauty, and wisdom, beholds.
In the tapestry of time, her legacy’s spun,
A luminary’s glow, never to be undone.
Her spirit, a beacon, in cinematic skies,
Guiding hearts, where aspirations arise.
With each accolade, a testament told,
Of talent, resilience, and stories bold.
Her life’s canvas painted with hues so bright,
A muse to many, in art’s resplendent light.
May her days ahead, a symphony unfold,
Notes of triumph, and narratives untold.
For Sharmila Tagore, in life’s grand scheme,
A timeless saga, a radiant dream.
May her journey onward, in serenity’s embrace,
A life adorned with dignity, poise, and grace.
With each chapter, her legacy shall thrive,
Eternally engraved, where stars and dreams colide.
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যে কোনও কাজে জিততে পারা
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মোহনবাগান হেরে গেল
উড়িষ্যার কাছে।
বিশ্বকাপের ফাইনালে হারলো ভারত
অস্ট্রেলিয়ার চাপে।
ওরা জিততে পারত ম্যাচগুলোতে
ভাবত যদি জিততে হবে।
হারব হারব মনটা পালটে
জিতব জিতব ভাবতো তবে।
কোচেরা সব ভুলে গেছেন
সাধারণ এই পেপ-টকটা নিয়ে।
বডি ল্যানগুয়েজ পাল্টে যেত
জিততে হবে মনে এ আশা রাখতে গিয়ে।
অস্ট্রেলিয়া খেলতে নামলো
আন্ডার ডগ হয়ে।
শুরু করলো টসে জিতে
আর ফিল্ডিংটা নিয়ে।
প্রতিটা চার আটকে যায়
ভারত বাউন্ডারী পায় না।
জান প্রাণ লাগিয়ে দিল
সেই ফিল্ডিং ভোলা যায় না।
অস্ট্রেলিয়া মনের জোর বাড়াতে থাকে
নিজেদের সেই অদম্য চেষ্টায়।
ভারত হাল ছেড়ে দিয়ে
এক এক করে উইকেট দিয়ে যায়।
একজনও কেউ ভাবলো না
আমাদের জিততে হবে।
তাই শামীর বলও হজম করে
অস্ট্রেলিয়া চার, ছয় মারতে থাকে।
পুরো টিমটা হতদ্যম হয়ে
হারার চিন্তায় হারতে থাকে।
পিচে স্পিনের সাহায্য না পেয়ে
নিজেদের দূর্বল ভাবতে থাকে।
ভাবতে ভাবতে হারতে বসা
হেরেও খুশি রানার্স মেডেল হাতে।
কি হারিয়েছি বুঝতে পেরে
রোহিত, বিরাট আড়ালে কাঁদতে থাকে।
কʼদিন পরেই টি টোয়েন্টি ম্যাচে
ভায়েরা জিতে দেখিয়ে দিল।
হোয়াইট ওয়াস হতে হতে
ম্যাক্সি একটা ম্যাচ বাঁচিয়ে দিল।
গতবছর আই পি এলে
নাইট ব়াইডার্স – গুজরাট ম্যাচ।
রিঙ্কু সিং ভেবেছিল, অসম্ভব কে সম্ভব করে
জিততে হবে আজ।
তাই শেষ পাঁচ বলে পাঁচটা ছক্কা মারে সে
বাজি রেখে নিঝের জান।
সেদিন তাকে চিনলো সবাই
আজ সে ভারতের দরকারী ব্যাটসম্যান।
কোনও কাজে জিততে গেলে
জিততে হবে বড় শত্রুর কাছে।
বড় শত্রুটা আর কেউ নয়
নিজের মনের মধ্যে বসে আছে।
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India’s Cricket Fairy Results in South Africa Series
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In lands afar where wickets stand tall,
India’s cricket warriors heed the call.
To South Africa’s plains, they march anew,
Bats and balls, their spirits true.
On foreign soil, a test of might,
Against the Proteas, a thrilling sight.
Recall the recent battles fought,
Moments of triumph, lessons taught.
The pitch may shift, the bounce may vary,
Yet, India’s resolve, it shall not tarry.
Kohli’s leadership, a beacon bright,
Guides the team through day and night.
Rohit’s strokes, elegant and strong,
Shubhman’s defense, steady and long.
Sheyas’s resilience in pressure’s clutch,
And Shami’s flair, a thrilling touch.
Bumrah’s fiery pace, a sight to see,
Spin from Ashwin, an artistry.
Shami’s swing, Yadav’s zest,
India’s bowling at its best.
In T20s, with flair they strike,
Shubhman’s fireworks, a delight alike.
With Hardik’s power and Jadeja’s grace,
India’s dynamism finds its place.
Yet, recent woes may cast a shade,
Defeats that left hearts dismayed.
Adapting strategies, a vital chore,
Learning from losses, seeking more.
The Proteas, a formidable foe,
Their strengths and skills, India knows.
Steyn’s thunderbolts, Rabada’s pace,
A challenge India must embrace.
But in the huddle, India stands tall,
Prepared to give their all.
They’ll blend skill with mental might,
Adapt, strategize, their game in flight.
The cricketing saga, a rollercoaster ride,
Victories and losses, side by side.
Yet in every match, hope revives,
India’s spirit forever thrives.
So, as the tour unfolds its tale,
India’s determination shall prevail.
With resilience etched in every play,
They’ll script their destiny, day by day.
The game’s uncertainty, its thrilling dance,
India’s journey, a spirited advance.
In the land of Proteas, they’ll strive,
With passion ablaze, cricket alive.
So let the bat meet leather’s sting,
As India’s song of victory, they sing.
In this cricketing odyssey, they’ll unfold,
Resilience personified; stories untold.
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Resilience Triumph of Indian Cricket
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In the fields where cricket dreams take flight,
Beneath the sun’s unyielding light,
India stood, resolve in hand,
Chasing triumph across the land.
Australia’s might, a force so grand,
Yet India’s spirit, vast and unplanned,
A tale of resilience, courage ablaze,
In every player’s steadfast gaze.
Defeated once, they didn’t sway,
Held their ground, came back to play,
A bilateral clash, a fierce display,
Where heroes rose in a daring array.
Four to one, the score aligned,
India’s fervor, Australia’s grind,
Each match a saga, fierce and bold,
A testament of grit untold.
They swung the bat with skill refined,
In bowling, strategies well-defined,
Captured moments, splendid and bright,
In this cricketing spectacle’s height.
Through valleys low and peaks so high,
India’s team reached for the sky,
With every win, a story untold,
Their perseverance, a treasure to behold.
So let the anthems echo loud and clear,
For a team that banished doubt and fear,
In victory’s embrace, they now reside,
Their glory, in cricket’s hall, abides.
As the echoes of triumph linger and fade,
A new challenge awaits, a grand crusade,
The World Cup T20 looms ahead,
Where destiny weaves its tapestry, thread by thread.
In the next few months, aspirations soar,
Teams prepare, their spirits roar,
India’s warriors, battle-tested and strong,
Eager to claim victory, where they belong.
They’ll step onto the field, hearts ablaze,
Chasing glory in myriad ways,
With each player’s skill and team’s unity,
They aim to script a tale of eternity.
The world shall witness this cricketing quest,
Where passion ignites and dreams find rest,
In the World Cup’s saga, a chapter unfolds,
India’s resolve, a story to behold.
So let anticipation paint the skies,
As the World Cup draws near, eyes wide,
India’s cricketing journey continues on,
With hopes and aspirations, shining like dawn.
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Crickets Dance of Fate in IPL 2024
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In the realm where willows sing their sweet refrain,
Beneath the sun’s warm gaze and cloud’s embrace,
A game of daring, prowers, skill, and strain,
Unfolds its tale in cricket’s hallowed space.
Behold the dance of teams, in colors bright,
Their warriors brave, with bat and ball in hand,
On fields where dreams take flight in swift delight,
And fate, like shifting sands, reveals its stand.
Mumbai’s stalwarts, with skill so finely spun,
Their might adorned by Sharma’s captain’s grace,
Yet shadows linger, battles yet unwon,
In quest for glory, challenges they face.
Chennai’s veterans, with wisdom’s ancient lore,
Led by the lion-hearted Dhoni’s reign,
Their spirit strong, but age may bring encore,
In youth’s swift stride, a challenge to maintain.
Delhi, with promise, blend of youth and sage,
Pant’s exuberance, Rabada’s fiery art,
Yet pressure mounts upon that final stage,
Where nerves of steel must soothe the anxious heart.
Kolkata’s knights, with Russell’s thunderous might,
Their quest for consistency, a test to bear,
In flashes bright, they cast their radiant light,
Yet shadows lurk, a constant, silent snare.
Punjab, where Rahul’s bat sings melodies,
Gayle’s towering shots echo through the air,
But in their bowling, gaps and battings,
A puzzle yet unsolved, a burden to bear.
Rajasthan’s grace, in Samson’s elegant style,
But lack of steadfastness, a wavering core,
Their fortunes shift, sometimes enchanting smile,
Yet steady footing, they must still explore.
Bangalore’s stars, with Kohli’s steadfast flame,
De Villiers’ genius, Maxwell’s potent sway,
In brilliance wrapped, yet haunted by the same,
The quest for balance, their eternal play.
The IPL’s tale, a saga unforeseen,
Where strengths and flaws entwine in fate’s embrace,
In cricket’s theater, every team convenes,
For destiny’s decree, a thrilling chase.
Thus, in this sport of uncertainty and thrill,
Where heroes rise, and fortunes swiftly turn,
The game unfolds, each team’s destiny to fulfill,
In cricket’s dance, where legends brightly burn.
