Thursday, November 14, 2013

Sachin

His walk to the crease
Was cheered by
A billion claps.

His stint at the crease
Held together by
A billion prayers.

The Sound of his willow
Got muted away
In a billion heart beats.

History pages will
Soon be visited by
A billion eyes.

His Godly presence
Will sorely be missed by
A billion bated breaths.

❤D❤

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