Remembering the Titans
As an Indian lad who knows nothing better than Cricket, it would be rather thwarting, as I consider it, to say that I haven’t followed the game closely enough all through my life. There was a phase that saw Sachin come to the scene and then it was raining Sixes and the Indians ruled the roost again…but we never made it again to lifting that precious cup. And then stormed controversy after controversy; and the BCCI finally hammered the last nail in the coffin to Azhar and match fixing. Sad was the spectator to comprehend that it was all but sham. Amidst Disrepute and disrespect to the game and dishonor to the profession, the spectator mused in utter disbelief that he was being hoaxed by the wily ol’ swindler…. But then
- 2 Decades After !!!!
- The Genesis and other revelations in Pink – Memoirs of a bygone era
- The bitch !!!
- A state of Trance
- Questions in the wake of terror
- Daylight come and we wanna go home – to Trenchtown-Kingston, Xaymaca
- Remembering the Titans
- Back in the summer of '07 - Strictly Law skool vocab[others pls excuse]
- The Daily Scribble
- Blogosphere....
- @ham br@hmasmi
- Stand Yo Ground !!!!
- Full metal jacket !!!!!!
- BrainFreeze.inc
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Most mad men are mad men cos life's a whore,
Mad men are always true but the whore's never ready !!!!!
As for the Mad man, He's always out of shape, and
As for the whore you never know what shape she takes!!!!!
Man and whore alike, is madness a virtue too good yet far???
ah i wonder !!!!! why Men are mad and choose to be so ........
Choose me, Oh madness !!!! Choose me !!!!! i wud be glad to be MAD!!!!!
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