The only person who is in news these days is Virat Kohli obviously other than Arvind Kejriwal.
And today in this article, we will talk about the technique, quality and the basics of batting of this fearsome bat player who has taken the IPL by storm by tetra-tons in the shorter format of the game and is riding on success and he has clearly proven that he is on the top most peak of his form so much that even other batsman has been perturbed that he might change the total concept of batting altogether. The 27 year old has been has been in super touch right from the Asia Cup, then the T-20 World Cup and now the recently on-going IPL tournament. He has proven himself to such an extent that the stalwarts of the sports industry have started comparing him with Sachin Tendulkar. His magnificence has impressed the God himself but the humble Kohli has always thought of him as his mentor and he feels embarrassed to see that people even compare to him. The reason for the strong performance in the recent months has made people discuss the style of the man and how he manages to amaze every single time whether his team is chasing the run or they are giving a particular chase. Though he is more brilliant in the run chase where we can take the example of the fearsome run chase against Pakistan and Australia in the T-20 world cup but he has equally dazzled when playing without that much of pressure and every time has contributed equally in setting up more than a respectable target. According to Akash Chopra, the former Indian Cricket player, he sums up by saying that by the way he carries himself with a suave swagger look with spiked hairs and tattooed body, he carries the same attitude in the field, his aggressive batting style and captaincy makes it easier for him to play that beautifully and make the opposition nervous. And that is clearly visible on the field where he carries that passion in himself whether he plays for the country or for RCB that when he bats, he is focusing on that particular thing in mind, his concentration and the will power or the do or die attitude is what every aspiring youngster should adhere to. One of the best thing about the player is that even when he plays for Test or ODI’s or even the T-20 format, he doesn’t play a shot out of the box, his straight drive will look equally elegant whether he plays it in the test format or in the shorter format, he always believes in his basics, he never believes in power shots or hard-hitting, just basic, technical, good looking and heart-melting cricketing shots which make him more powerful and vicious. His score card always reads of more boundaries than sixes which is proof in itself that he believes in his bat more rather than in his muscles. Virat never disappoints us with his shots similar like Sachin did. Their shots have proper timing and the exact footwork which make them use their brawn much less and even their over the rope shots will be equally smooth and would need just a subtle rise of the willow rather than swinging the bat wildly. We had outclassed we had survived we had escaped but we had thrived We had surpassed every hurdle in our way to be able to make it to that special day After being heart broken and our eyes pretty numb for ages we had waited to this day to come For inches we were defied for years leaving us pain ridden in enormous tears The tale this time had a diffrent end though as it was going to end all our misery and woe The allianz was ready for there own men Di matteo's boys had entered the lions den Munich was ready so were we as we played the bavarians in there own city The crowd was there but our were the stars the stadium was there's but the trophy was ours After excelling past the diffrent stages it was time to script something to be sung for ages The hosts in red dictated the start but we never looked likely to be torn apart The foe was bossy They made us look lame Our approach was clinical Like a typical away game Our patience paid off With our first chance As the whole of the allianz Was put in a trance That was all little, we could Manage in the first 45 As the with the ref's whistle The interval arrived Second half started as The replica of the first As the blues looked short Of appetite and thirst The pressure kept mounting On both the teams As it clearly was the Battlefield of there dreams The pressure paid off Of the allianz roar As the home team on The night went on to score A bouncing header put The foe ahead On our date with destiny The first blood was red My heart was almost In my mouth As we were almost Down and out I was heart broken Drenched in cries As Moscow again Rolled in my eyes But cometh the hour Cometh the man The king certainly had Other plan He replied with one vicious Head of the ball, What happened next I need not mention at all He just posed an emphatic reply As it was now the Turn of allianz to cry 90 minutes couldn't Separate the two As 30 more They had to pull through The start of the extra was worse Than I ever thought As the referee clearly Pointed to the spot My lungs had run Out of there depth As our guardian Leaped to his left Making a "Once in a lifetime save" one certainly the blue Fans did crave After that the tempo Got slow and thinner As even the extra Couldn't produce a winner Both the coaches started Making there picks As now the title Was to be secured on a few kicks It gave another fright to My wrecking heart As again we were lagging Right from the start The nets where shackled As the kicks were taken Not a single striker Looked to be mistaken It was finally level Begging again As the fourth home team Strike went in wain The blues capitalised On this little opening As home voices ceased & the blues started singing Then came the moment To last a lifetime As Bastian committed The crime Our guardian saved Emphatically the last strike Which left the whole Allianz stunned in surprise It was then the King's Turn to seal the glory As he added the final Stroke to the success story A moment which couldn't Be described in words or rhymes A scene to be watched endless Number of times As the ball slowly Rolled into the net Every blue heart was ecstatic Every blue eye was wet He never ceased his Victory lap What a way it was to Mark his last cap "Being an european champion" Wasn't anymore a mystery The biggest and the brightest Day in our century old history It was the deceit Of the dusk & Arrival of the dawn As the blues went Marching on on on We'll cheer for you time and time through, Cause our colours are true when dressed in blue Author
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