He came with a unique style..
Won hearts with his cute smile..
His journey started with long hair..
But pressure of the job made it fragile..
Made him a person…
Taking the load of 1.25 billions..
Still landing his helicopters safely..
Thinking out of the box was his thing..
So was setting fields accurately..
With all the trophies in his cabinet..
He became the most successful captain..
Alongside his wicket keeping skills..
His huge sixes became an admiration..
The journey comprised of ups and downs.
People supported but clowns frowned..
His day too, unfortunately will arrive..
But his memories and trophies will stay..
That’s the way
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