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A Triumph of Tears and Joy
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Seventeen years of dreams unmet,
The trophy’s gleam just out of reach.
With every match, with every set,
A nation’s heart, a hopeful speech.
Mahendra led with grace before,
A captain true, a legend made.
Yet fate denied, the final score,
A yearning deep, a hope that stayed.
Then came the day, the hour bright,
Against South Africa, a fight so fierce.
A game of passion, skill, and might,
Each run, each ball, a nation’s cheers.
Seven runs the margin fine,
The victory ours, a tale so sweet.
The field was ours, the stars aligned,
A cherished win, a moment replete.
The players, warriors on the ground,
With tears of joy, they kissed the turf.
Emotions raw, the cries profound,
A dream fulfilled, a nation’s mirth.
They lay down in that hallowed space,
Their hearts aflame with pride anew.
A memory time cannot erase,
A victory grand, a sky so blue.
Seventeen years of waiting long,
The trophy’s back where it belongs.
In India’s heart, a jubilant song,
A tale of glory, brave and strong.
Audio : courtesy of Star Sports and BCCI
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Spinning Yarns of Cricket’s Grace
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In the cricket’s realm, a story unfurls,
South Africa and India, two cricketing pearls.
T20s done, victory graced India’s way,
Now ODI’s canvas, a fresh display.
Yet players absent, practice calls their name,
Spin’s sly dance, they must tame.
Test series looms, their focus locked in,
ODIs at stake, a challenging spin.
With bat and ball, on fields they tread,
In pursuit of triumph, where legends are bred.
India’s hope, another win to claim,
Despite the challenge, the spin’s cunning game.
Amidst this saga, a tale takes flight,
Of battles waged, in cricket’s light.
A graceful dance, on the pitch’s stage,
As India vies for victory’s page.
The T20s witnessed India’s stellar might,
Now, ODIs beckon, a new thrilling height.
Yet, amidst this clash, a void prevails,
As some talents rest, their training trails.
The spin, a challenge, they seek to master,
For Tests await, a graver, grander chapter.
But in the ODI’s fervor, hope’s beacon shines,
India’s dreams, etched in cricketing lines.
On fields where passions rise and fall,
Where every stroke holds destiny’s call,
Bats meet balls in a rhythmic dance,
Crafting moments of fate and chance.
Captains strategize, players aspire,
To ignite victory’s fervent fire.
The chase for glory, a relentless quest,
Where each contest is a spirited test.
For cricket’s beauty lies in its grace,
In battles fought at a thrilling pace.
In this cricketing odyssey’s grand parade,
India marches on, undeterred, unafraid.
