When I step upon the sacred ground
of North America, World Cup 2026,
my heart overflows..
a river unbound by shores..
...
One world, one dream, one game,
we feel the rhythm ignite our feet.
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one.
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One world, one dream, one game,
we feel the rhythm ignite our feet.
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one.
...
One world, one dream, one game,
we feel the rhythm ignite our feet.
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one.
...
One world, one dream, one game,
we feel the rhythm ignite our feet.
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one.
...
One world, one dream, one game,
we feel the rhythm ignite our feet.
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one.Sing it loud,
...
One world, one dream, one game, we feel the rhythm
ignite our feet...
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one...
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One world, one dream, one game, we feel the rhythm
ignite our feet...
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one...
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One world, one dream, one game, we feel the rhythm
ignite our feet.........
We march as one, we roar as one,
we play this game as one........
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When I step upon the sacred ground
of North America, World Cup 2026,
my heart overflows..
a river unbound by shores..
...
When first my feet caress the holy grass
of distant lands, North America,2026,
my soul overflows, a chalice without end...
Joy rises like incense from my chest,
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When first my feet caress the holy grass
of distant lands, North America,2026,
my soul overflows, a chalice without end...
Joy rises like incense from my chest,
...
Within Cambridge's ancient, hallowed air,
I walked where thought becomes a living flame...
And memory wears the robe of silent prayer...
Etched softly in the parchment of my name...
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Within Cambridge's ancient, hallowed air,
I walked where thought becomes a living flame...
And memory wears the robe of silent prayer.....
Etched softly in the parchment of my name...
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In Oxford's hush where ancient stones still dream,
I walked through halls where thought becomes its flame....
And felt knowledge flow like an endless stream,
Revealing life's most subtle, sacred name....
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In Oxford's hush where ancient stones still dream,
I walked through halls where thought becomes its flame....
And felt knowledge flow like an endless stream,
Revealing life's most subtle, sacred name....
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Once, beneath the quiet trees of Madappally,
I sat with empty hands and endless dreams,
A young heart listening
To the gentle grammar of the wind...
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Once, beneath the quiet trees of Madappally,
I sat with empty hands and endless dreams,
A young heart listening
To the gentle grammar of the wind...
...
To Lionel Messi..
Today your words entered my soul like the first light of dawn touching a silent river...
When you said, 'Our Maradona must be rejoicing in heaven, watching our glorious victory in the 2026 FIFA World Cup, ' my heart trembled with a joy beyond language... They were not merely words; they were a bridge between heaven and earth, where love never dies and memory never fades...
In that sacred moment, my own spirit began to whisper...
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To Lionel Messi......
Today your words entered my soul like the first light of dawn touching a silent river...
When you said, 'Our Maradona must be rejoicing in heaven, watching our glorious victory in the 2026 FIFA World Cup, ' my heart trembled with a joy beyond language... They were not merely words; they were a bridge between heaven and earth, where love never dies and memory never fades...
In that sacred moment, my own spirit began to whisper...
...
P. A. Noushad (Noushad Parayullathil Aniyapravan) was born on May 4,1971 in Pathirippatta, Kerala, India. He is an Indian poet, educator, translator, and athlete from Kerala.He is considered by the media as a 'Teacher of the World' because his students are spread across the globe, and he is deeply loved and respected by them worldwide. Known for his philosophical and emotionally resonant poetry, he has authored works like Touch of the Soul, Being Into Infinity, and Love And Love. Apart from literature, Noushad is a dedicated educator and a former athlete who represented India in the 100 and 200-meter races at the 2016 World Masters Athletics Championship in Australia. His contributions to poetry and sports have earned him global recognition, including the telecast of his FIFA song at the 2022 Qatar World Cup. In 2025, he had the privilege of visiting some of the world's most prestigious institutions, including the University of Oxford, the University of Cambridge, University College London, Imperial College London, the University of Warwick, and Durham University. During the same year, he paid his third visit to William Shakespeare's birthplace and grave, where he was deeply honored to receive recognition from the actors performing Shakespeare's plays in the courtyard of the great poet's house. Earlier, in 2022, he had the rare and unforgettable opportunity to meet football legend Lionel Messi in Qatar during the FIFA World Cup. P. A. Noushad is often regarded as a disciple of William Shakespeare due to his profound admiration for the Bard and the deep influence of Shakespearean themes on his poetry. His literary works frequently reflect the timeless essence of Shakespeare's characters, philosophy, and storytelling. Noushad has paid poetic tribute to Shakespeare through works such as William Shakespeare... and William Shakespeare..., where he contemplates the playwright's enduring relevance. His verses often express a yearning to connect with Shakespeare's spirit, illustrating a profound reverence for the literary giant. Beyond admiration, Noushad's poetic style and thematic depth bear traces of Shakespearean influence, showcasing a blend of introspection and universal human emotions. His reflections on Shakespeare convey not only literary appreciation but also a deep, almost spiritual connection. This unwavering inspiration, combined with his poetic tributes and Shakespearean echoes in his writing, has led many to see Noushad as a modern disciple of the Bard, carrying forward the legacy of timeless literature.His poems about Imelda May are widely acclaimed all around the world, especially in Ireland and Denmark.He joined the UK's Security Industry Authority (SIA) on August 2,2025, to play a vital role in keeping the public safe.He qualified with a Master's degree in International Business from Ulster University, England, UK in 2026.On 6 September 2025, P. A. Noushad met Kareena Kapoor and Shafina Shah at the Malabar Gold branch inauguration on Soho Road, England; Malabar Gold had previously honored him at its Vatakara branch for his contributions to literature, sports, and education. His parents are Kunhammad (father) and Assiya (Mother) .)
Whispers Of Lionel Messi
When I step upon the sacred ground
of North America, World Cup 2026,
my heart overflows..
a river unbound by shores..
Grace descends without language,
and I lift a humble kiss to the sky.
O my God, how vast You are.
I do not know, Beloved,
whether a ninth Ballon d'Or awaits me,
or whether the World Cup
will once more rest in my hands.
Yet knowing or not knowing,
both crown me with joy...
For happiness blooms not in trophies alone,
but in the breath of each moment lived fully.
Every second on the grass,
I will give my life's deepest best,
painting memories upon the canvas of football,
strokes of sweat and faith,
so time itself pauses to remember.
When I appear, the stadium rises,
roars like oceans,
applause like thunder made of love...
They call me forward again
on life's endless avenues,
and I walk them with gratitude.
O God, I bow before You,
humbled by the gifts You placed in my hands,
talent shaped by mercy,
destiny softened by devotion.
And to my beloved P. A. Noushad,
scribe of my heartbeat,
who writes the pulse of my victories,
you gather my moments
and set them gently
in the golden letters of time,
among stars that watch until judgment day
and beyond..
With tears of joy, I stand here,
smiling through eternity..
Your Messi,
successful not only in football,
but in life beyond time...
No one fully grasps another's soul; those who claim understanding have only touched a fragment of a single heart's design.
No one truly knows another; those who claim they do have only glimpsed a small part of one heart.