DRAVID: INDIA'S VERY OWN
There was India and then there were dire straits, And along came this lad
Riding on the stroke of genius did he play, he drove the bowlers mad
Riding on the stroke of genius did he play, he drove the bowlers mad
He willowed all he saw, Cut his bat through the breeze
Relentless as he was always, he always ruled the crease
Relentless as he was always, he always ruled the crease
His team mates called him Jammy, the world called him the wall
Not a word could anyone have against him, He still stands mighty tall
Not a word could anyone have against him, He still stands mighty tall
He walked the team to victory in countless number of games
Dependable was his synonym, such was his fame
Dependable was his synonym, such was his fame
A great ambassador, infinitely humble and dignified
For a lot of people who've seen him bat, he was patience personified
For a lot of people who've seen him bat, he was patience personified
One man who moved the masses with his style
Witty as he always was, he answered criticism back with a smile
Witty as he always was, he answered criticism back with a smile
Playing in the shadows of legendary contemporaries as he did but still standing out
Was one of those reasons why you could praise him aloud
Was one of those reasons why you could praise him aloud
He still hasn't got his due from India cricket, deserves a world more
He was the one who held the team together on India soil yet foreign shores
He was the one who held the team together on India soil yet foreign shores
The man is a legend, he played for a 100 years more, how I wished!
Yet he came, he saw, he conquered, Mr. Dravid, you will always be missed!
Yet he came, he saw, he conquered, Mr. Dravid, you will always be missed!
Peace. .
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