It was raining heavily
He had a problem with his car
He got out and went to the near house
Someone could help, he thought

The door had been closed
He heard the sounds from inside
They were watching T.V
He stood in front of the home

‘Six’ someone lauded and
They clapped with pleasure
He could hear their talking
They were proudly telling
About the batsman.

Next minute was silent
He could understand that
The hero had escaped
From the Ravalpindy express
By mercy of god

He could understand that
They were watching yesterday’s play

They were speaking about
The batsman proudly
Sachin extra-ordinary
No Sachin is god.
Oh, Sachin know
He is nothing

It was raining heavily
The door had been closed
The bell was out of order
They didn’t hear him
He stood at portico
The rain-washed him

They were crazy about Sachin
But they didn’t know that
Sachin was waiting for them
In front of there closed door.
It was raining heavily…


Sachin=the famous Indian batsman
Ravalpindy Express= Suaib Akthar.Pakisthan bowler

just check my other poems.
Children(children)
Uncle's sorrow(children)
Sha was sleeping(philosophy)
Lover(an innocent poor girl) (romance)