When the feet kiss the ball, <br />for all tackles u make, <br />divine is the feel, <br />for FOOTBALL is the game, <br /> <br />hell lot of energy, <br />but passion it demands, <br />to master the game, <br />& have its command, <br /> <br />There it goes, into the net, <br />with a slight li'l bend, <br />all celebrate, and u get it all, <br />what all you commend, <br /> <br />with all your strength, <br />you embrace the ball, <br />and your timely interception, <br />saves the GOAL! ! ! ! ! , <br /> <br />completely exhausted of the effort, <br />yet, you make the run, <br />coz the feel of the BALL is gr8, <br />and feeling it is gr8 fun, <br /> <br />what all it means, <br />only, a fanatic understands, <br />no matter whether he is playing, <br />or is sitting in the stands, <br /> <br />Abhi plays Beckham, <br /> Gopi is Carlos, <br />Rambo is Maradonna, <br /> and on..., the feel goes... <br /> <br />we have it in our blood, <br />we have it in our soul, <br />so are we, <br />OBSESSED WITH FOOTBALL...... <br /> <br /> <br />(dedicated to the most beautiful game i have ever played....... I m lovin it.......)<br /><br />Abhineet Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/obsessed-with-football-soccer/
