As the days passed and old we grew,
Your patience kept blooming through.
The flicks got our beats high,
And dismissals often made us cry.
Keeping your calm you flew as a player,
You are blessed with the most adorable flair.
When the team needed you the most the player in you would appear,
Giving the spectators more than one reasons to cheer.
Through all these yrs you devoted yourself to the game,
Without expecting money,name and fame.
but the destiny had something different for you,
You did not get the farewell we wanted u to.
still keeping d integrity of d bat,
You kept your kindness intact.
You will always b Mr dependable,
The memories you made will never turn blur.
If cricket is called gentlemen's game,
You got 2 b d gentleman.
Your sweat soaked look described it all
being rightly named 'the great wall.'
Your infectious smile drives us crazy,
May your glory never turn hazy.
when the hopes went down.. d world felt a need,
And then 'THERE WAS DRAVID.'
-Pranjal Sharma
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