Hitting ball with mighty force
Running fast with famous bat
Crossing boundary, no touch in ground
Sometime become it four more runs
Master blaster, the mentor of team
Scored enough runs in cricket world
Collected centuries again and again
Player in most one day match
Sometime building huge partnerships
Breaking it quickly, when he bowls
Ready to face ball, even fast or spin
He knows well what to do then
A full bag with more and more records
Crowd become proud, when he bats.
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