9 Feb 2011

Come back kings

Minutes to go
A Mountain to climb
Dreaded moments waiting
To cage in the destiny
We look for a miracle
As the tired legs
Try to spark magic
The crowd goes roaring
Passes galore with one aim
To force through the iron walls
To sneak in a ray of hope
As red devils, trigger shots at the post
They did it at Nou camp
They did it at white hart lane
They did it at Bloomfield
And many times elsewhere
Breaching through for glory
Breaking the hearts of opponents
They are the comeback kings
Everyone wish to see them loose
Everyone tries to write them off
But they come back chasing an equalizer
And then goes on for the final kill
They are the thrillers of dying seconds
With the doses of passion and determination
Never to lose the game until the whistle is blown 

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Brian Miller said...

ah and what fin to watch them in those last second thrillers...nice one shot

Chris G. said...

A thriller for sports fans around the world. Nothing like keeping it down to the wire, and the roar of the crowd in those last few seconds...

kenny said...

Ah, and the beautiful game springs poetry. It's good...and I don't even watch football.

Kavita said...

Woohoo!! Some just refuse to lose!!! :))

Love the spirit and intensity in this One Shot, Nithin...awesome!!!

Shashi said...

I enjoyed the world cup every 4 years and the thrill of the same comes alive in this.. thanks for sharing..

ॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya

Nithin R.S. said...

Thanks to all of you for reading :)

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