Amidst a pressure situation the way you walk,
Makes your haters think twice before they talk.
The struggles that you have passed,
Falls short for the trophies you have amassed.
After winning, your silent dance,
Steals your enemies the celebrating chance.
That gloves accuracy and speed,
Makes your opponents bleed.
What comes along will just be fine,
You are ageing like a wine.
The 2011 world cup winning shot,
Will always be present in my earshot.
You were born to be a leader,
Who walks out right from any fear.
Unbelievable in so many ways,
You will be my captain cool always!
EDITED BY - DIYA MATHEW