"A labyrinth of Unpolished Scribbles"

You've given EVERYTHING! Yes! I mean everything.  Still I'm heartbroken. I know I'm selfish! But still I'm sad. You've done everything  That anyone can do, Still I'm not over this. Yes I know, I'm selfish. I remember the day  I saw you on T.V, for the very first time, from then every time,  You were on crease My heart skipped a beat! I remember all the SIXES I remember all the helicopter shots, I remember the way you smiled and how you took back a stump after every winning matches. I remember your insane wicket keeping skills, India was safe in your magical hands. I remember all the winning captain's speech you've made. I remember you taking all the blames for losing a match. I remember the number of haters you had, and how much I fought with them. Yes you've given everything, Still I can't control my tears, Yes I'm selfish. My childhood days had you in them, and teenage days were not different and even in my late 20's it's the sa