Country's Game

Eleven playing on the ground,

A hundred million cheering in one sound.

Breaking records and breaking hearts,

Runs parallel in this game from the start.

The passion and the craze,

It's as tricky as a maze.

Every heart beats the rhythm same,

On every lip is the Nation's name.

With every ball there's a different story,

While the bat makes memories and glory.

From an office to a barbershop- people sit everywhere they can,

Shouting, screaming, crying

Yes, those are our crazy fans.

But they make the game what it is,

While the eleven fulfill the nation's wish.

Cricket- the world and the nation whole,

It unites with heart and soul.