TaZ
21st February 2007, 20:31
...you start writing poems about Ganguly. Taken from a certain indian cricket website. Brings a tear to the eye...hahahahahahahaha
Tyger Dada Tyger burning bright
In the forests of the night.
He is the golden day shining
On the mountain top-
The fields and the meadows.
Dada I see you everywhere;
In the sky above us I see
Your face in the dark night.
You are the inspiration of
One thousand million who find
Their life worth living;
You made the boundaries wither away
One thousand millions dance to your tune.
Shine Dada shine and burn even brighter-
Hit hard all senseless illogical
Utterences out of the fences hundred miles away.
Live Dada live.
Live long! Live strong!!
Dada the Darling Daring!!!
Tyger Dada Tyger burning bright
In the forests of the night.
He is the golden day shining
On the mountain top-
The fields and the meadows.
Dada I see you everywhere;
In the sky above us I see
Your face in the dark night.
You are the inspiration of
One thousand million who find
Their life worth living;
You made the boundaries wither away
One thousand millions dance to your tune.
Shine Dada shine and burn even brighter-
Hit hard all senseless illogical
Utterences out of the fences hundred miles away.
Live Dada live.
Live long! Live strong!!
Dada the Darling Daring!!!