Feb 4, 2008

wish i was in indian cricket team...

Cricket nowadays heard as a game of money and fame instilled a weird dream in me recently. Oh readers, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not here for money or fame. Actually the whole thought begins during the Indian visit to Australia. The match at Perth, started taking exciting turns for cricket lovers. For the reader he should understand that I'm not a cricket lover but then why this wish... Cricket, the base of all quarrels at home was once again at its heights of entertainment. If the Indian team losses then it is hell as if I was the umpire who gave all of them "OUT". Sreesanth, Dhoni, and others are winning lakhs in either way, while souls like me who sit at home for some peace of mind tend to search for dungeons on a match day. As such comes the reaction from the cricket fever affected husband. May be moving away from the story line may leave all bored. Coming back to the perth test, we are staying at a place almost 7 hrs behind australia. So when the game starts there it'll be 3 am at home. I was once startled to hear a horribly hearing alarm much earlier than the time my usual alarm rings. The sound of the ring was like an old telephone bell... tring tring... Now suddenly I see a figure jumping out of bed and searching the comfortably ringing alarm in darkness. It stopped after much efforts of the figure (my husband). Then I hear the sound of the roaring TV. The cricket maniac was up and watching the stupid test match. If I ever asked him to make a tea on a sick day, the answer would be "It is ok dear, u can make it later. I don't want anything now." Such a guy was up and watching a match at 3 am in the morning. The sleep lost I was just wondering how to move the mind from cricket to myself. Anyway bobs may divorce me but will never say no cricket. That was when this weird idea of becoming the part of cricket team sprang up. The idea atleast gave me the joy that bobs would get up to look at me at 3 am. WOW... MAY ALL DREAMS COME TRUE!!!