Grain of sand

The mountain were dim through haze, As i looked around I had a feeling there's something which is to be found here, something which belonged to someone sometime back, sharp and glinting which become invisible in the night, suddenly I saw something, covered by sand peeking out just a bit, I extended my hand and I tried to pull it out, I tugged hard but It didn't budged not even a single inch. I looked it for a while and it gave me a mocked smile, though I could have left ignoring it, but my curosity urged me not to leave it bereft, so I tried again with my resurged energy but any amount of power was sinking it further, since physical attempt went in vain, I sat down and started clearing sand around it, wind too was curious and helped me clearing every grain of sand and revealing the object beneath, golden glittering shaped like oblong, It seemed so exquisite with it's shape that I wanted to show it to everyone, It was lighter than a feather, I wonder from where could it originate, I looked at it and observed it closely entrench in my palm It felt a bit warm, but suddenly disintegrating bit by bit the gold turned into sand as each grain itself slipped out of my hand, I was helpless and I could do nothing, my palm a proud owner just a moment ago is now a loner, what a big dent to it's ego. Dusting my hands I walked gain,the whole thing amounted to nothing but a bit of pain and I realised sometimes what you see is not always true.

someday..

Thoughts will become ideas someday,

Moments will turn in to memories oneday

River will meet ocean for sure,

Today will become yesterday for sure,

Dreams will turn into reality someday,

Night won't dominate the life forever, I know the sun will shine someday.

Storm

Its was suppose to be a full moon night but the night is dark as hell. Lighting in the sky is making me uncomfortable but I don't know why I am so eager to step outside the house. As I came out of the house, with in a second I was drenched by rain water but still I prefered to move on. Freezing wind sulking my face, I don't know what but, I am missing something for sure.
I am to far away from people I know,  I sat down for a while. Suddenly I felt closer to you, I tried to touch you but I couldn't, I got up and turned back and then my soul got pierced as I realised I was sitting on your grave.

Legacy starts, an era ends

Yesterday, as I clicked on the trending topic “Rahul Dravid” on Twitter, the first tweet which noticed amidst the cluster of messages and tributes was, “Even when he announces his retirement, the media persons rush to ask Sachin Tendulkar for his opinion”.

This has probably been the summary of Rahul Dravid’s career. It is to his credit that in spite of playing in the age of the biggest Indian sporting star India has ever seen, he has more than held his own and marked his route towards greatness. That he has rarely ever received his due is well recorded; what is amazing is to never find himself fretting about it. Never. To my mind, the greatest tribute he could have received was from the Bradman Oration at the Australia War Memorial, who chose him to deliver a speech in front of an August audience. Needless to mention, the speech was delivered with eloquence, dignity and grace. Just like the great man.

“If I had to chose one man to bat for my life, it has to be Rahul Dravid”- Brian Lara.

Cut to Kolkata 2001. With India in dire straits, Laxman hit that knock, but to my mind, Rahul Dravid was an equal hero then. While Laxman was in good form, and hence had been promoted to No.3, Dravid was not. He was not expected to last long but then that’s when you can trust Rahul Dravid to fight. And fight he did. Digging out all his reserves of mental energy, determination, technique, selflessness; Dravid delivered a master class of the highest order.

In a way, Dravid is someone who all of us can relate to. While Tendulkar is someone who has always been seen with God-like qualities, Laxman with his immense talent, Ganguly with his flair; Dravid’s been one who can easily fit into the role of the boy next door. And that’s what makes his achievements all the more amazing. It is what makes him the most inspiring figure around- “I can try and emulate his attributes, and I’ll succeed”.

“All this going around is not aggression; if you want to see aggression on cricket field, look into Rahul Dravid’s eyes.”- Matthew Hayden.

I don’t have too many words to say, I am too choked with emotion at the prospect of Rahul Dravid retiring. My eyes are moist, for one of the biggest idols of my life is walking into the setting sun; for he is the one who has taught me the biggest lesson in my life. Just don’t give up. Watching him fight high quality seam bowling warms my heart.

My favourite Dravid innings:

1) 233 vs Australia- Adelaide in 2003

2) 180 vs Australia- Kolkata in 2003

3) 144 vs West Indies- Georgetown in 2002

4) 93 vs Australia- Perth in 2008

5) 270 vs Pakistan- Rawalpindi in 2004

God Bless Rahul Dravid.