It maybe the highly superficial coincidence of having started blogging about the same time, or the more deeper similarity in the love of the game, anyway i'm going to miss you much much more than the others.
I know gone are the days when 'a Dravid building monuments in the crease' or 'a Kumble bowling his heart out on a dead pitch' gets the respect it truly deserves. It is the era of Sehwags. As they say,"impatience is the new life". But believe me, there are people who still believe that bikini-clad cheerleaders find no place in the game, that strategic time-outs mean 'change to next channel'.
I, myself had called you a gossip writer in the previous post, i know you'll only be too happy to accept the title. But now i believe i was wrong, there's a deeper understanding of the game, a stronger anguish at the way the game has metamorphosed . I take you to be the revolutionary who's hit back at the system with their own weapon. Hey, cricket ka Bhagat Singh, you won't die in our hearts......
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