Clik on tour (3) : Football in southern India
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There is no rain
There is no grass
Such little enthusiasm
And thus no pass
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ok, so the game is played, somewhere
for I’ve seen results
but there is no clamour;
the cricketers hog the limelight
they’re the ones, with all the glamour –
their fans, are more than avid
but the desire for football, is like the climate : arid
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