Chapter 1: Glimpses of the Past🖼️

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Ruturaj's Life

The sound of a cricket ball striking the bat echoed in the empty stadium as Ruturaj Gaikwad stared into the sunset. He stood alone on the field, lost in thoughts of his journey so far.

From the dusty grounds of Pune to donning the Chennai Super Kings jersey in the IPL, his journey had been nothing short of a dream. But the journey was never easy.

"Bachpan se cricket mera junoon tha," Ruturaj thought, smiling to himself.

He could still remember the endless hours of practice, the sweat, the rejections, and the grind. His family was his biggest support system, especially his father.

"Ruturaj, you have the potential. Bas mehnat karte raho," his father had always said. It wasn't just about talent; it was about discipline, focus, and a never-give-up attitude.

But now, with success and fame came the pressure. Har match ke saath expectations badhte ja rahe the. He knew what it meant to carry the hopes of millions. But the weight sometimes felt heavier than the bat in his hands.
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Utkarsha's Life

On the other side of Pune, Utkarsha Pawar was gearing up for her practice session at the cricket academy.

She was a fast bowler, fierce on the field, and known for her deadly in-swingers. Unlike many who had chosen cricket for fame, Utkarsha had chosen the game because it made her feel alive.

"Pehli baar jab ball haath mein liya tha na, I knew this was my calling," she remembered telling her parents when she decided to become a cricketer. Her father, an avid cricket fan himself, had always supported her dreams, even when people questioned, "Ladki aur cricket?"

But Utkarsha was never the one to back down. Her journey, too, had been full of struggles-playing in local tournaments, facing sexism on the field, and the constant battle to prove herself in a male-dominated sport.

"Har ball ke saath apni jagah banani padti hai," she would often remind herself.

She had made it to the state team, but like every athlete, she had her share of setbacks. Injuries had slowed her down, and the pressure to perform consistently was a constant companion. Yet, her love for the game had never wavered.

"Life me har cheez perfect nahi hoti," Utkarsha reminded herself, her eyes scanning the cricket pitch. "But this game, yeh mere liye sab kuch hai."
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