Unpleasant Cricket

Anit,young indian with dreams in his eyes was having a sip of tea in office
cafteria in foggy winter.
"Hello dude" two colleagues Deep and jmit walks into cafteria shakes hand
with sweet colgate smile.
"So Bucknor is out"said jmit,with proud on his face as if he has won Olympic gold.
"But india must still boycott the further matches till bhajjiis brought in."Deep
continued jmit conversation.

"This is not only the pride of bhajji ...its now pride of india and BCCI shouldn't
bend his knees till Bhajji gets his share of respect."
Anger can be observed in jmit voice.

Anit still listening to their converstion nodded his head,giving a look at the wall clock,
"So By panelising bucknor and lifting ban on bhajji ,war is over
for crickest lovers !!
Shouldn't ICC fid a way to raise its umpiring standard?
Shoudn't Technology play more role in cricket?
Racial abuse shouldn't be looked more seriously ?
Shouldn't something more concrete to be done to make Cricket once more gentleman
game?
Anit voice was full of energy.

"to err is human but to 12 times in same match is not possible"jmit looked
towards Anit."sledging has been their main tactic and by hook and cook they
just want to win"Deep added.

"yeh they should be panalised but problem should be solved from root level so that
cricket remains a fair game and this problem should not persist again "Anit looked at both.

While converstion was at its peak Seena,known for his beautiful voice entered into cafteria took a tea and again walks out giving a glimpseto jmit.Jmit followed her as bee to honney.

"dil vil dil vil..."Ringtone music of mobile diverted attention,"excuse me" it was deep's mobile and he too moved out.
Anit was still sitting with empty cup looking towards wall clock and thinking about the unpleasent game of CRICKET