11/08/2025
Keep the flying high 🇮🇳……….(he kept saying … I felt the voice coming out from every cell of his … touched feet took blessings )
STUMPED !!!!!!
Ode to Syed Kirmani ji 🙏
In ‘83, when dreams took flight,
On Lord’s green field, beneath the light,
Stood Syed Kirmani, swift and sure,
A guardian of stumps, his heart so pure.
With gloves like wings, he danced with grace,
Each ball a foe, he’d fiercely chase.
A catch, a stumping, sharp and sly,
He turned the tide beneath the sky.
Bacchus fell to his diving art,
A moment etched in every heart.
The Windies shook, their might undone,
By Kirmani’s craft, the battle won.
No spotlight sought, no boastful claim,
Yet every move ignited fame.
In India’s triumph, bold and grand,
His quiet hands shaped victory’s stand.
O Syed, son of grit and fire,
You lifted hopes, you raised them higher.
In ‘83, you carved your name,
A hero’s soul, forever flame.