Sachin, What a player!
The push through covers brought him the most coveted 50th ton and millions of Indians heaved a sigh of relief. The tension had become unbearable after tea. Sitting on our sofas watching T.V., if we felt so tense, what the guy must have felt on the ground. It was fortunately not in India, where the stadium would have erupted with joy and the noise would have been deafening. Now we await a century of centuries. The incredible Indian hunger keeps growing and Sachin keeps satisfying it. What a player! I wonder what will happen once he retires. I keep replaying the backfoot cover drives he played in this innings which were pure joy to behold. Our generation is a lucky one that we saw Sachin in action live. Perhaps we will value this blessing much after Sachin hangs his boots. I will end this blog with the typical chant heard in the Wankhede Stadium at Mumbai when a game is on..........Sachi....n Sachin, Sachi......n Sachin.