A Cricket Match
The sound of the stadium's roar,
Resonates with every four,
Down the pitch,
Over the arm,
Cricket has its own charm
With sixes and four,
With catches and more,
Cricket makes no one bore.
As the batsman hit the ball,
His fans starts shouting in the hall.
As the ball goes up for six,
All started cheering with lips.
Ball passes here and there,
between the eleven players.
And again it reaches to the boller,
desires of all grew taller.
Thus a cricket match,
Continues to go on.
And the sound of stadium's roar
Grew higher with every four.
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