Miserable Fans Poem by Naveankumar Nagarajan

"Hey! A Sixer! ", shouted Raj happily
"No yaar, just a four", said Ram miserably
"Silent guys, watch out for the next ball", screamed Ravi
Time to work found nowhere;
Fans, fans everywhere;
Miserable fans everywhere.
"Hema! He's here! He's here! "
"Who Mama? " - doubted Hema;
"The Shining Star! " answered Mama;
Flies away Hema bidding her homework tata.
Fans, fans everywhere;
Miserable fans everywhere.
What was, for time-pass,
Now becomes a pause
For the nation's development:
Fans, fans everywhere;
Miserable fans everywhere.