You will long to play one cover drive like him.
You will see hundreds of new cricketers come and go. Only half will stay.
Very few will make it big. One or two will make it to your heart. And only one
will stay with you forever. Like your shadow. Never leaving you. He will become
a part of you. He will become one in you. He will be in you. You think about
him constantly. Feel happy for him. Feel sad for him. You will feel like you
have scored a hundred for him. Bowling majestically for him. Jumping to catch a
ball even if you are fat and can’t jump high.
I have felt like this for one man. One man who has made life beautiful for
me. Taught me cricket. Made me write about it. Taught me what is life. A series
of successes and failures. Taught me what is hard work.
Playing twelve matches in a day in the sweltering heat of Mumbai is
hard work. Taught me how to make your passion come true. Sacrificing your
youthful enjoyments for your passion is the best way. Taught me who is a
perfect role model. One may have billions and billions but should stay calm. Be
humble.
Once a banner read ‘God wanted to play cricket and Sachin was born’. When
you see him, you see God playing cricket. You have to be special to play a
cover drive like that. You have to be extraordinary to play straight drives
like him. You have to be a genius to play an upper cut like him. You have to be
highly innovative to play a paddle sweep as good as him. It’s no surprise you
see God in him.
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