Crossing boundaries all
On and off the ground
Testimony of breaking records
In domains many as well
For whom responsibility
And not simply duty was but God
Scaling heights many
Turning living legend
Master though with dream and
Later achievements massive.
Born with a promise to run
And lead others to run after-
Friends or foes.
Soft and cool
Tender but bold
With passive resistance
Sans complain and no pride
Crowned but with no crown
In hearts all adorned
For years long and ages to come
With humility all
Confidence and pride of nationals all
And respect commanding from opponents too,
Saying good bye to self,
The first ever love
Who I think had considered
“Sarbadharman parityajya”
To achieve Nirvana
And turning God
By complete merger in
Cricket-God’s call
“mamekam saranam braja.”
Verily, a good tribute to the master blaster who has created history in cricket........10
For years long and ages to come. Thanks for sharing this work with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
first ever love.. saying good bye to the self..