Apr 20, 2009


The Fedex Saga Continues…

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

6 comments:

  1. That's great poem. I am working in an english school, if you need some help from me and you are in London then contact me. We are running a plan called english school london and you are invited here anytime to join us.

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  2. So this poem is all about Fed Express, I mean Roger Federer..Great composition. It seems that poet is a great fan of Fed. :) Great keep it up....

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  3. Poem sounds so great.. I like it sop much cos that inspires me a little.. Though this was the first time i have heard and read about this..

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  4. I would say it rather a sporty poem. It's devoted to sport. :) Rozer ..

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  5. It is a great poem. Barely wait to tell it to work

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