The tears of joy
like the surprise rains in summer.
The aggression and happiness alloy
like the silent murmur.
The smiles of people
like the rare shine of the moon.
The rejoice of people
like the chill at the noon.
The moment of ultimate elation
Like no other witnessed ever before.
The thunderous eruption of exultant approbation
Like the rare overcome of the tore.
The glorious moment of win
like the creation of an archetype.
The feelings of masses akin
...at the winning six sideswipe.
(The Poem was written by a school girl immediately after India won the World Cup 2011.)