CRICKET
#WritcoPoemChallenge
The sound of the stadium's roar,
Resonates with every four,
Down the pitch,
Over the arm,
Cricket has its own charm.
Sitting in the middle ,
Peeping the heroes of the ground.
There is war going inside them,
what if they lose match.
But hiding there emotions ,
adorn themselves with confidence,
spreading positivity around.
It's not less then a war,
it's the tough time they are going through.
But cheers giving them a cool breath,
Giving them hope that they can.
What happen if they lose,
Have to tolerate to much of frustration and ignorance,
Inspite of knowing all this they have a smile on their face,
Lifting themselves to win the match.
Sixes and foures enlighten the surrounding,
Boosting their confidence that there is a chance.
Trying their hard to win the match ,
Wetted with the sweat,
But at last win the match.
The sound of the stadium's roar,
Resonates with every four,
Down the pitch,
Over the arm,
Cricket has its own charm.
Sitting in the middle ,
Peeping the heroes of the ground.
There is war going inside them,
what if they lose match.
But hiding there emotions ,
adorn themselves with confidence,
spreading positivity around.
It's not less then a war,
it's the tough time they are going through.
But cheers giving them a cool breath,
Giving them hope that they can.
What happen if they lose,
Have to tolerate to much of frustration and ignorance,
Inspite of knowing all this they have a smile on their face,
Lifting themselves to win the match.
Sixes and foures enlighten the surrounding,
Boosting their confidence that there is a chance.
Trying their hard to win the match ,
Wetted with the sweat,
But at last win the match.