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"nowthey" poems
England is the land of the famous game, cricket But she has never won the world cup There seems to be slip between the lip and the cup South Africa is a wonderful cricket team In the world cup she has never realized her dream West Indies has won it twice Australia has proudly lifted it thrice But she is out of the present race India could with stand her fiery pace India, Pakistan and Srilanka have won it each NowThey are almost within the sight of its reach Cricket seems no longer English man’s peach The Asian colonial countries seem to have mastered the western hegemony of English and cricket They seem to dominate this crazy language sport
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Mar 26, 2011
Mar 26, 2011 at 8:50 AM UTC
THE HISTORY AND MYSTERY OF WORLD CUP
Everyone is running towards... The unknown ? Dreams? Plans ?  All of them running .. to what?  Some heard the start bell earlier Is there a reason for their head start? Or is this just simply a rigged game  For some choose players to win Did we sign up for this marathon?  Where is the finish line ?  Why are some finish lines closer than others?  Who made this life a race ?  They run and I see some cheaters  Some trip others, some step on others Is the race worth it ?  This life that they have turn into a marathon Is it worth the loses ?  It seems that some of the humans  Are racing to lose their humanity  They say is a competition, you have to fight But I wonder, who divided us first? This tournament the have transformed life into How did I enter it? Did I apply to it?  Did I consent to this?  Why does it seems that I'm always running Towards something, against something Against.. someone Is this all life has to offer?  A serious of competitions for top 1? Fighting, blood pumping for that spot? I see some running bare foot Some are almost in skates  Aren't there rules for this thing?  Aren't we all in the same race?  We seem to be color coded We seem to be sponsored by something...some group We seem to be ahead of some others We seem to be behind of some others I don't want to keep doing this  I don't see the point of running but, What if I refuse to run ? Refuse to compete What if I help someone another one tripped? I did not approved this, did not condone this I will not play their game, their competition  I will search for another path I'm sure there are others I see them nowthey're asking me to join them In their side, where their is just one race  Human
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Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 4:44 PM UTC
Race
Everyone is running towards... The unknown ? Dreams? Plans ?  All of them running .. to what?  Some heard the start bell earlier Is there a reason for their head start? Or is this just simply a rigged game  For some choose players to win Did we sign up for this marathon?  Where is the finish line ?  Why are some finish lines closer than others?  Who made this life a race ?  They run and I see some cheaters  Some trip others, some step on others Is the race worth it ?  This life that they have turn into a marathon Is it worth the loses ?  It seems that some of the humans  Are racing to lose their humanity  They say is a competition, you have to fight But I wonder, who divided us first? This tournament the have transformed life into How did I enter it? Did I apply to it?  Did I consent to this?  Why does it seems that I'm always running Towards something, against something Against.. someone Is this all life has to offer?  A serious of competitions for top 1? Fighting, blood pumping for that spot? I see some running bare foot Some are almost in skates  Aren't there rules for this thing?  Aren't we all in the same race?  We seem to be color coded We seem to be sponsored by something...some group We seem to be ahead of some others We seem to be behind of some others I don't want to keep doing this  I don't see the point of running but, What if I refuse to run ? Refuse to compete What if I help someone another one tripped? I did not approved this, did not condone this I will not play their game, their competition  I will search for another path I'm sure there are others I see them nowthey're asking me to join them In their side, where their is just one race  Human
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