Our Cricket Team

Our team is too good,
Only when they get some lovely food.

Our openens come in style,
To score century awhile .

But they'd forget to bring their luck.
And both would get out on beautiful ducks !

The score is now zero for two
The next man is the baker's son Motu 

Motu will hit a six and 'out' will all shout Cause sixes are not allowed.

Arjun will come in gloves and pads,
And would give a death stare to the opponent lads .

But the thing is, he is too slow,
Moves the bat after the wickets blow.

Two more wickets fall,
One gets bowled other gets a L.B.W call.

Zero is the score the team's at a great risk
And the wickets down by six

The fast fours wickets fall like a bullet train,
It's a hat-trick , the bowler would go insane .

The fifty overs game ends in two,
While the captain munches on a ladoo.

The target is one
The bowler enters the field eating a bun.

As a spinner he is great,
Only can bowl straight.

He tries to spin the ball outside.
And it spins and it goes far wide.

The game is over, it was intense.
The lost captain complains, cricket makes no sense !

And that's our team great and good , Though not in the world, but still best in the neighborhood....