The wind goes silent,
The court turns static;
All the spectators eyeing on the one
Looking magnificent like the sun,
Ready to sprinkle all around his magic.
Standing handsome and tall like a tree
With sunken cheeks and insert eyes,
Rolling the rackets in his strong hands
Which also acts as helping wands,
Ever trying to cherish the orphan lives.
The splendid forehands and backhands,
The imposing aces that he serves,
No wonder people never miss out to admire
His persona and his unique attire.
After the exuberant win, the extols he receives,
He definitely deserves.
The name, fame and game in the tennis world;
Neither did one have, nor will anyone do.
Roger Federer forever will continue
To compose his brilliant game tunes,
As the FedEx saga continues…
Submitted By: Apoorva Bhaskar, 12th, KV Beml,K.G.F
The court turns static;
All the spectators eyeing on the one
Looking magnificent like the sun,
Ready to sprinkle all around his magic.
Standing handsome and tall like a tree
With sunken cheeks and insert eyes,
Rolling the rackets in his strong hands
Which also acts as helping wands,
Ever trying to cherish the orphan lives.
The splendid forehands and backhands,
The imposing aces that he serves,
No wonder people never miss out to admire
His persona and his unique attire.
After the exuberant win, the extols he receives,
He definitely deserves.
The name, fame and game in the tennis world;
Neither did one have, nor will anyone do.
Roger Federer forever will continue
To compose his brilliant game tunes,
As the FedEx saga continues…
Submitted By: Apoorva Bhaskar, 12th, KV Beml,K.G.F
