It’s not easy being a wallflower.
It’s not easy being Misbah.
It’s not easy being Badri.
It’s not easy waiting when the wait is over.
But it’s still not over.
And it goes on and on and on and on
Over and over and over and over again
And again
Badri has waited. God knows he has.
Everybody knows.
And those that don’t are blind.
Badri: Your time has come.
Seize it with both hands, boy.
Just like that catch today.
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August 20, 2008
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