The Timeless

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Dedicated for those who love Test Cricket because of its intensity and excitement...


This is the real clash ever seen,

Two great giants being timeless;

The Master and the Slave doesn't define,

Wherever in the world be held

It's the time for the real test

An uncanny, smothered fate.


Who rules whom, we shall see,

They deserve win, no one accept loss

Balanced by, the greatness, in the timeless.

When greatest rivals strike

Greatest forces will collide,

Support them both!

Regardless of nation and pride;

One named against the other

One ranked above the other,

Overheating the battlefield;

Noise heard for cheer-ups

Gallery – motionless, in the timeless.


Silence came over with eagle's eye,

When the coin gets tossed in the sky

Captains' viewed, umpires witnessed

Ideally result came in the while,

Whoever won, nothing matters!

We always look at the sport

Named against greatest and talented players

Rivalry of twenty-two men;

In the twenty-two yards of Lords'

Enforcing piercing stacks at speech

Venued in the ground... seen everywhere.

At the start, the spectators cheered

The heat breaking the morning's haze;

Followed by the wicket brakes

With spins and swings and sweeps

If you spirt, pull, stroke or hook;

Then I turn, swell, bounce, field and shook,

No one dare to look behind

You give partnership, runs and footwork

I have the keys to break them up

Perform the magics in this burning spell

Not for present, consider it well.

The timeless is filled of full action,

An action consists of drama

That continues for five fever days

Great kings meet here

Target set to rule the 22 yards

Mention not for their support,

The stadium sets spaceless

But they watched the timeless

Breathless, restless, motionless...

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