It's difficult to sleep without you,
With you, it's rather impossible.

Cricket fever rising high,
As the game unfolds
Under the sky..!

Every wicket, every run,
Watching it all is so much fun.

Spectators cheering full of life,
Commentators too adding some spice.

Twists and turns with every ball,
Each shot decides the teams rise or fall.

Some winning streaks, some losing shots,
One teams gain is the others loss.

And as the winners celebrate their win,
Losing too is not a sin,
As it may be a blessing in disguise!
For you can always Rise & Shine∞∞

Raven overhead, wing tips flared, soaring.
I'm riding my clutch, in a river of red lights, still 3 miles to work.