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The sound of the stadium's roar,
Resonates with every four,
Down the pitch,
Over the arm,
Cricket has its own charm
Everyone watching,the tense feeling set to occur
Thousands and debately more
A cry from the team when the ball hits the floor
When one wins, the other side is sore
Yet this is a game without gore
How much fans cricket has?
It's an ornament made of brass
A symbol of sportsmanship,soprano to bass
Alas!!
Not like any other game, it contrasts
Eveyone loves cricket
The joy of buying a ticket
Screams of happiness when your team scores a wicket
Everyone lobes cricket