The Master – One of his Kind

What can I say? Wishing ‘Happy Birthday’ to you is grossly similar to mortals trying to match the exploits of the sun and moon. Satellites are a tad shy when it comes to your repertoire. An icon and a legend of our times, there is no take away between your elite investment on the faceContinue reading “The Master – One of his Kind”

Sachin..

The name says it all. I grew up epitomizing you, you were my Guru and inspiration outside family. You are not just a Cricket player, much more to the country as a sportsmen and so much more to millions like me as a Superstar, Master and God. My childhood was a bouquet of your batting.Continue reading “Sachin..”

10

When God leaves fraternity, there is an unearthed celebration within the veins of mourning. I have to admit that his departure from the game will bring a platonic end to the childhood within myself. My passion persists for the game notwithstanding, feels like a great amount of melancholy lies within the era that saw usContinue reading “10”