A song dedicated to my favourite all time sport; CRICKET, I am an unabashed music lover and hope that the same holds good for you too........
Ever since I was a lad of one,
I've been plagued by this question-
"Son tell me what you want to be
when you've grown as tall as me?"
But ever since I was so big, or say small,
I've been good with the bat and ball,
And it never occurred to me
That there's a world beyond the boundary.
So, when asked by men, fool or wise,
off I shoot out my reply,
I smiled and I added, "Sir,
I want to be a cricketer",
Some laughed 'n said, with a sweep of hand,
'You're a kid of ten; you don't understand,
When you grow old and mature,
You'll be able to answer me, I am sure.'
I grew old and I was fifteen,
When I was asked to choose my studying stream,
I picked maths and science, and well, I did well,
But cricket still had me under it's spell.
So when asked again what I wanted to be,
I said what I said at ten and three,
'You may laugh; it's your wish, Sir,
but I want to be a cricketer.'
Some scratched the head and some shook theirs,
Said, 'one must be a doctor or an engineer,
Don't talk like a fool, you know not yet,
Cricket won't bring you money or respect.'
I raised my brow and let out a breath,
And wondered if I could explain them fat heads,
That I must follow my dreams, follow my heart,
As 'the road less travelled' was beyond them smarts.
So I played on and scored many a ton,
And many a match, with my bat I won,
And I graduated too, just for back up,
Though my heart was still with the cricket cup.
And now that I am twenty three,
Sirs still tell me, what I should be,
But before they begin, I tell 'em what they'll say,
'You must do an MBA'.
And thank god, I am saved from the boring speech,
When I see the opener's caught-I bat at three,
I say, 'I must take your leave, sir,
For I am a cricketer.'
Ever since I was so big or say small,
I've been good with the bat and ball
And it never occurred to me
That there's a world beyond the boundary.
Ever since I was a lad of one,
I've been plagued by this question-
"Son tell me what you want to be
when you've grown as tall as me?"
But ever since I was so big, or say small,
I've been good with the bat and ball,
And it never occurred to me
That there's a world beyond the boundary.
So, when asked by men, fool or wise,
off I shoot out my reply,
I smiled and I added, "Sir,
I want to be a cricketer",
Some laughed 'n said, with a sweep of hand,
'You're a kid of ten; you don't understand,
When you grow old and mature,
You'll be able to answer me, I am sure.'
I grew old and I was fifteen,
When I was asked to choose my studying stream,
I picked maths and science, and well, I did well,
But cricket still had me under it's spell.
So when asked again what I wanted to be,
I said what I said at ten and three,
'You may laugh; it's your wish, Sir,
but I want to be a cricketer.'
Some scratched the head and some shook theirs,
Said, 'one must be a doctor or an engineer,
Don't talk like a fool, you know not yet,
Cricket won't bring you money or respect.'
I raised my brow and let out a breath,
And wondered if I could explain them fat heads,
That I must follow my dreams, follow my heart,
As 'the road less travelled' was beyond them smarts.
So I played on and scored many a ton,
And many a match, with my bat I won,
And I graduated too, just for back up,
Though my heart was still with the cricket cup.
And now that I am twenty three,
Sirs still tell me, what I should be,
But before they begin, I tell 'em what they'll say,
'You must do an MBA'.
And thank god, I am saved from the boring speech,
When I see the opener's caught-I bat at three,
I say, 'I must take your leave, sir,
For I am a cricketer.'
Ever since I was so big or say small,
I've been good with the bat and ball
And it never occurred to me
That there's a world beyond the boundary.
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