Introduced to a sport Watching from the aisles All time greats Accomplished great feats
Wanting to emulate Dreams to translate Started to play Future in front lay
National Champion the coach Thought the basics and approach Attended the sessions The road to hell Is paved with good intentions
Enrolled at the club In the local neighborhood Coaching sessions complimented With hours long practice sessions
Involved as a player 8 years at a stretch Never let a day pass Practice or coaching class Without my attendance marked Interest in the Sport Gave me that record
Coach a legend Of the older generation Had a lot to offer In the form of orientation
Practice at the club Simultaneously with the help Fellow players of the same caliber Were mentally made of the same fiber
The sport was booming In the school I was studying The Vice Principal was coaching A great team was in the making
Upset that I was training Rejecting the mentoring That he was offering In spite of me undergoing my schooling Began the process of sidelining
Did the scoring Entire week with rounds progressing Unaware that it was degrading By the best Umpire award rewarding My career as a player was near ending
Played every tournament progress non existent Game remained stagnant Winning one round extravagant
Years in circuit No results to show Loss in the 1st round Became a rule of the thumb
Every loss confidence reduced The very thing I hoped the game induced Years later left me confused Season after season No results produced
Learning and practice Always remained a novice Loosing matches a practice After the loss Getting back home the only focus
A joke amongst players Different clubs and layers Beaten on the table Reflected what I was capable
No excuse for Loosing No one even suggesting Rubbers & wood for changing All alone left there hanging
Not able to win Almost became a sin Same results repeating Got me thinking
Those who were playing At my outcome laughing Time to leave the shoes hanging Where my thinking was heading
Blind without my glasses Taking them away Before my matches Even after refree announces Pleading with them Made it torturous
No value added Self only saddened By what has happened Even in dreams had not fathomed
In a dead end Results remained consistent Had shown no improvement On the table faced the punishment
Hurt by the experience That would last a lifetime Said goodbye to the game Life never remained same
Not naturally talented Only to be made fun at Work not giving results Only thing to look forward At the Seasons matches Was being removed of my glasses
Attitude to win lacking Skill totally not backing Daily getting beaten Why was I continuing
Time taken for a match Less than time taken to travel Nothing more insulting Than the above statistic
Not suited for the game Finally knowledge came It's a game for winners Not for a regular first round looser
Loving the game Deeply and passionately Playing the game Daily and diligently Lack of results Put me in a quandary Spent years hoping The result would turn out differently What did I do wrong I ask myself daily