Farewell, sleeping giant
So much has this World Cup been mired in strife that we could barely prepare ourselves for the swansong of one of the greatest cricketers of this century. We almost forgot that the Pakistan-Zimbabwe game would call time on Inzamam-ul-Haq’s one-day career. For the last time in ODIs we savoured his endearing, sluggish walk to the wicket. His dense, dangling beard with light touches of grey looked divine. And although his eyes appeared bleary there was something in him that betrayed a Sufi-like calm. The mound of miseries around....
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Forget the Ides of March
Brutus: A soothsayer bids you beware the Ides of March. Caesar: He is a dreamer, let us leave him. Pass. Day of the full moon, the fifteenth day of March (or the period around it) called the Ides is held inauspicious for any noble undertaking. Julius Caesar might have been dismissive of the soothsayers forewarning. That does not entail that Rahul Dravid ought to heed it. In any case India start their World Cup campaign on March 17. Come Saturday and the whole of India would be....
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Yards of discomfort
First notes of war cry leavened the air even as curtains closed on the opening ceremony of the World Cup. Mind games, verbal volleys and literary cartwheels have already started spinning headlines. But quite surprisingly, the warm-up matches didn't square with the buoyant mood of the tournament. No sensuous 300-plus totals, no orgy of destruction. Pray, where was the distinctive flavour of one-day cricket? So much talk has been centred on the nature of wickets that we are almost worn to the bone. Much as we....
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