Immortalising Soccer!!!

A man born to inspire.... The greatest artist our generation has witnessed...his awe inspiring talent transcending his sport...The man they call Zizou...
For a huge soccer addict like myself ..describing zizou is no easy task..especially with my limited vocabulary... But his talent demands tributes like no other.. A man who wins ..and does it with style...
Football has witnessed many greats including the likes of the hugely talented,and controversial Maradona ,and the great pele....But Rarely does someone give a new meaning to his sport ,like zizou did to soccer.His every move had a signature...even the slightest pass of his had style....a magician on the field..Watching him play was like falling in love..He was never running..but gliding.....It was an honour to watch him play...lucky to be in his generation..
Football an art??...ask zizou..his movements were faster than a well oiled ferrari..but artistic like the paintstrokes of an artist.His canvas was the football field where he painted pictures of glory,pictures only a genius can create.Mortal??...I have had my doubts....
Some moments that flash through my moment when i look back at the great frenchman's illustrious career...The Champions league final..when zizou created a fantastic goal out of nothing.Pure Genius.
Then the World Cup 1998,and where he single handedly took france to their first world cup..and the the World Cup 2006..where the great man came out from his retirement and again almost took france to a second world cup win,showing the world ,that he is no ordinary mortal.
But Zidane is much more than the huge no of goals he has created and scored..much more than the huge no of victories..much more than the huge amount of silverware he obtained.... He will always be remembered for what he gave to the sport....He will always be remembered for his art...
He will always be the GOD of football...

Spontaneous!!!!!....

No Introductions...no endings...this is shit straight from my heart...well u should not call it shit..rather thoughts but the thing is that i don find much of a difference...here (damn i am finding it tough to get the internet jargon outta my fingers.....yeah that's right..now my fingers know 'that' as "tat" and

and the most common form of greeting, a simple hello has transcended to "wassaaaa dudeee.." so for typing this short paragraph in proper oxford english i had to take a long time...but well who cares ...time is infinite as far as i am concerned...jobless to the core...(Hell..u know the feeling..if u have the patience to read this shit till now..u r also jobless..much like me..)

yeah so lemme get to the point of this blog..well the whole thing is pointless.. u can expect a wild mix of sarcastic wit in cohesion with a mind always trying to please others..(Hell!!..this blog is also for that..) and if u r bored to the core..,u can spend ur time on my blog and understand that there are people with the same feeling...

this blog is a part of an experiment " spontaneous emission of powerful emotions"(Courtesy :William Wordsworth)...one of the things i have gained from learning poetry..an endless list of quotes which mean nothing to me ..but sounded stylish enough for regular usage... as u might have noticed i tried but when u have a simple 'u' the 'you's wont come out...and also why the hell would i try to print oxford english when the only person reading this immense load of rubbish would be me...

So lemme get back to my point ...or pointlessness...yeah the experiment

like wordsworth's quote above(i swear i don know the meaning)...I am right now recording my thoughts as they come to me....Very interesting ,process seems u can write a whole load of things.......(please don try this during exams...miserable failure ensues...unfortunately the examiner would not have the same frequency of ur thoughts...) Recording thoughts is not as easy as it sounds...coz when u think of something ..and u try to record it ,another one comes and blows the other one out..and then u bcome confused as to record which thought and that thought leads to another one which leads to confusion(which is also another thought) So altogether confusing..right!!!

So i think i have achieved something i have written a whole load of nonsense which only i can understand...(so definitely scraps from my own beautiful mind..)

That's it for now...

Goodbye..Goodnight c u tomorrow...

My Beautiful mind..(well pls dont ask why i named it that...inspiration from Russel Crowe movie....(no need to point out the differences...bear with me...the name sounded good in my head..thats it

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