cricket poem

dream was over..

It was 2nd of april
all eyes were in mumbai
waiting until achive greatest owner
in gentlamen's game


little sruglle at the start,
but amidst immence pressure
mahel got his half century
hold on stay till the end
said his mistress
just like a coach

oh! yes it was a brilliant innigs
we all were delighted
with century of him and
specticuler finish

Malinga,
kept us saying hurray!!
got little master out
all thoght game was ours
weren't we happy?
but
luck didnt stand with us
dhoni's bat talked
it was the day of indians
as sanga said
better team won at last

so dream broken
but few tears with smiles
We are runners up
we are proud
as you take this little island to huge world
                                                                       Umesh moramudali.
This is the poem i write about cricket world cup final we lost it alright still we have to satisfied about the effert of the boys