In the fields of cricket, a guy entered with an ease,
Eyes blessed when he's on the crease,
He's the calm before the storm,
His game rises the feeling of affinity so warm.Back to back classy shots they fly,
He stays firm on the ground no matter how hard the bowler try.
Never question the form of Rahul,
He never misses an chance to make his haters fool.With Virat he dominated many matches,
Behind the stumps he hardly misses any catches.
Eyes sharp as wolf in the field,
To watch his innings we all are thrilled.Keeping going Rahul, be unstoppable,
Keep telling us even impossible is possible.
Keep our hopes and spirits high,
Let your success touch the sky!On which cricketer should I make next poem?