Best Poem of Kavya Leo Vakkayil

In The Spirit Of The Game
The field was big and green
The crowd was yelling to cheer
The teams were on the ground
I stepped; walked my dreamland

I closed my eyes one time
There I saw the little yard
Where I used to play long back
With all my childhood friends
The bat was always small
Still I used to hit the balls
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All the colored clothes were there
Washed, ironed and kept aside.
I wished I chose what I want to wear
But I wasn't asked, a word this day.
I was washed, groomed and embellished
With salty drops of warm tears
Family, friends and well wishers
Lined in queue and wept aloud
It wasn't yet time for my soul . . .
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