India, the
land of KamaSutra? Umm,it houses Kurushketra too. One of the biggest wars in
the eternity of mankind was fought here. Irony, that it might sound, the land
is now considered holy and the spilt blood noble. Haven’t we Indians always
celebrated war? Or shall we say,a fight? There
are countless Dharmayudh(s), the war
between the good and the bad or between the holy and evil, fought with so many
people and even with ourselves. They say, you cannot be a spectator in a Dharmayudh.
You are either black or white. You will vanquish or be vanquished.
As a nation, we have always liked to
fight. The challenge, sometimes against our self is consuming and the feeling
of overcoming it, is more special. Yet, wouldn’t be better if we could fight on
TV? Wouldn’t a simulation satiate our desire for blood? Sport, by no stretch of
imagination, is war. Yet, it is
Dharmayudh, for there are no spectators. The biggest rivalries are not fought
on the hallowed twenty yards of Wankhede or Chinnaswamy stadium. Those are the
canvases where the Tendulkars and Dravids weave their magic. The biggest
rivalries are fought in the packed stadiums. Have a doubt? Get a DVD of Dada leading PWI in this IPL. Hear Edens
roaring torn in heart between its Prince and KKR. For every shot on the ground,
there were a million shouts for and a million against. These days of course, we
have Twitter and Facebook to rant in.
And for this, I find IPL more
interesting. Switch back to World Cup’ 11, I have watched the match in various
surroundings.Nothing seemed to change. We all wanted India to win. Yeah, my
friend was a Sachin fanatic. My mom, too. Dhoni was my man. All the arguments started and ended with
players. It was forgotten if we, yeah WE,
won. Losing a match did make us captains, selectors, coaches, cricketing
pundits and sometimes an umpire too. Everything apart from a spectator. Still,
all my misgivings over IPL nevertheless, it is more FUN. When you have dad
supporting CSK,mom MI and myself RCB you know you every 6 from Gayle will be
met with a sigh.
And I didn’t add the main course
yet. Welcome to FB and Twitter. The same friends who supported India during the
world cup victory, have suddenly crossed swords. Gayle and Kohli might fight
for their dollars. For me though, they are fighting for my bragging rights. There
is a definite satisfaction, every time I see CSK fail. And to think of it, I dont hate CSK for winning the league a couple of times. Its CSK, which has the maximum presence in Bangalore after RCB. The battle might well be between Dhoni and Kohli now. Kohli,now. Come July, I shall be back to
supporting Dhoni. For now, he remains my sworn enemy. I love this
banter. Thank you, IPL.
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