How different is it this time around? How different is it from 2003? Didn't we think we cud win back then? How much of a difference is this current team from that one in the past?
In 2003, India embarked on a World Cup campaign amid a slight turmoil. The Indians were mauled by the otherwise flightless Kiwis in their backyard. The tiger was wounded and hurt. The wounds were so deep that when they landed in South Africa, not a lot was expected off them. Through the month long competition, with the help of some sparkling individual performances, we reached the final of a world cup for only the second time in our history. The final bout was ON and we were the contenders. The team at the opposite corner of the ring was the defending champions and back then, the all conquering Aussies. That team was next to impossible to beat. Being a big Indian and Proteas supporter, I hated no other team other than that particular era of the Australian cricket team.
On the day of the big fight I still didn't see the same expectations we have from tomorrow. What difference has there been?
From hopeless contenders to finalists in 2003; to serious contenders in 2007 which was an eventual disappointment; finally we are here. At the doorstep of another chance, at glory.
Our beloved cricketers have always been heart breakers. In India we call them bewafa. Barring some memorable performances, most often than not they have tend to disappoint us. But Dhoni and his Blue Brigade have taught us to believe in them. So much that, a defeat is just not on the cards or expected. Even a depleted Indian side hammered the Kiwis 5-0 at home.
Coming into this WC, we are tagged favourites ahead of all teams. This was expected. Even our coach was quoted saying a year ago, that not making to the finale would be definite failure in his system of coaching. So we have been expecting us to be here at the finals.
But let’s not forget our opponents who are capable and hungry just like us. Recent records will count for nothing. Cause tomorrow is a brand new day. A new match.
But come tomorrow I will be among the billion or so supporters screaming my heart out, cheering my team on. This time it’s different. This time it’s ours. We know it. We feel it.
I hope our cricketers don’t turn out to be bewafa again.
Cheers!!! & Bleed Blue!!!!