For far to many times she's tried.
Fail and fail, denied of pride.
Door after door searching to find.
Something of meaning, one of a kind.
The mistakes remain real.
One last chance to run.
Time's falling away.
But done remains done.
Truth screams pain.
And pain she can take.
Every truth holds two lies.
And those lies hold her fate.
No more reasons to hide.
With her head held high.
She'll walk with pride.
The dust of hope keeps her alive
wrote on a problem in our lives as well as sports. I am putting it here, not because I want an AOTD or anything but just because I think this is the case
wrote on the Sri Lanka- New Zealand series. Which got forgotten in the Ashes hype
I am trying to make the cricket section more popular. So I am keeping a few awards for cricket writers. I hope you can read this
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