i am in love with this england / pakistan series. i cant remember the last time when i was so into a cricket match. The spirit of the new Pakistani side and the energy generated by the crowd has completely taken over me. I fantasize to serve these gods of cricket. our men of such valor , such talent , such energy, such power… they are able to generate such magic on the ground … magic that resonates through us… beats inside us. I want to touch that cricket ball and be Afridi, be akthar, be younis , be arshad… i want to be all of them. There is so many emotions generated by this game… so much passion. is it in my blood, is it in my head… what is it…?
Watching the game is a rollercoaster ride. Goes from being frustrating and down right torturous to being the bliss that gets you high. forget drugs… forget sex… its better than every orgasim and high i have experienced combined. A true cricket fan knows the value and power of this inferno. Oh lord… it is excruciatingly painful but when its sweet… it rips through you… beams through you… lifts you up. nothing matters… screw future… screw the religion… society… nothing matters… its these scores and these cricketing legends… i long to love them
Yeah it has been pretty awesome and it’s good to see Shoaib doing wonders for the team. But whoever is that Kabir Ali guy playing for England? He’s dishy
bachon ka khoon josh maar raha hai after the big win :)
For catty and other drolling females here.
*In December 2002, when England had lost the Ashes for the eighth series in a row and the onus was on finding new blood, the last thing the team needed was another poseur. Fortunately, Kabir Ali - Worcestershire seam bowler and part-time male model - leaves his pouting well behind when he sets foot on a cricket pitch. One of the 50 most eligible bachelors in Britain (according to Asian Woman & Bride magazine). *
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how could u go with gamma…