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He falls to rise - Rishabh Pant

by Gaurav Sethi

He falls

He falls
He falls 

He falls at the striker’s end 
He falls 
He falls at the non-striker’s end 
He falls 

He falls 
To rise 
To fall 
To rise 
To fall 

He falls as he sweeps you 
He falls 
He falls as he creeps up on you 
He falls 
He falls as he reverse sweeps you 
He falls 
To rise 

He falls 
He falls with one hand on the bat 
He falls 
He falls with one hand on your balls 
He falls 
As he barely completes a run 
He falls 
As he barely makes it into the 90s
He falls 
To rise 

My boy, Rishabh Pant 
He falls 
My man, Rishabh Pant 
He falls 
To rise 

And if he didn’t fall
And if his team didn’t fall 
What good would this rise have been
If he didn’t fall at all 

He falls 
That’s a one handed six 
He falls 
That’s a one handed six 
He falls 
That’s a one handed clap 
He falls 
That’s a one handed thumbs up
Of course

He’s squealing 
He’s freewheeling 
He’s sealing 
The match 
Across foreign shores 
He’s my boy, Rishabh Pant 
He falls 
My man, Rishabh Pant 
He falls 
To rise 

To rise 
He falls 
To rise 
He falls 
To rise 

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Clothes hanger man

by Gaurav Sethi

Bearded n braided 
And all kinds of raided 
You are 
Weathered and leathered 
Ankle high grey dusty laceless 
Shoes
A size too big, you float in them 
It's summer but you wear all you got
Your discarded trench coat that's been in the wars 
Your clock that doesn't tell time 
You are
By the side of the road
Alongside the triangle where the urchins feast with their family 
You float on

You are
Bearded n braided 
And all kinds of raided
You are some kind of 
Clothes' hanger man 

Hanging on you, is an age 
That defies your years
Hanging on you, is a hunger
That defies your appetite 
Hanging on, you're not 
You float on 
In spite of all that hangs on you 
Clothes' hanger man 

When did you last drink a beer? 
Would you like to pose for a photograph 
And what if I took you to Summer House Cafe
Across the road
I know it's Friday, but they won't even be open 
So technically they can't close on you 

We'll just float in together, incognito 
And hang with a beer 

Snap out 

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