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AUSome win in the Quarters.. Now,
PAK THEM OFF!!!!

A very interesting piece of article I read in The Times Of India, made me realize how emotionally we Indians are attached to the game..

Am sure yesterday a lot of BEEPs followed after Gambhir’s foolish run out! We cursed him overlooking the good 50 that he brought us. But, as long as they bring home a win we are fine with it J. My point is we are so passionate about the game, that its almost like we are the ones playing there on the field..

We love the game, we love our players.

Considering the team we played against has WON the WORLD CUP TROPHY thrice, our win was surely an EPIC WIN that qualified us forthe semis!

Our team is doing their best out there. The Men ARE BLEEDING BLUE!

I can imagine the pressure our team will undergo while playing against the Pakistan team on home ground, but then the support of entire crowd there will surely fuel them up! Not to forget the thousands of fans praying for our win J

We did our best to reach from Motera to Mohali.. Now, we target Mumbai!

WE WILL QUALIFY FOR THE FINALS AND WE WILL WIN THE TROPHY!

Many thousands of wishes to the Blue army.. We KNOW you guys will ROCK !!

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  1. KunalMarch 25, 2011 at 11:41 AM

    like the title :)

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  2. Rucha SomaniMarch 25, 2011 at 9:44 PM

    i cant remember where but i had read "AUSsome win" somewhere :-)
    Glad u liked it!

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