"Chacha please let me go, today is India's match. I will work over time tomorrow". pleaded 10 year old Abdur. "Ok" said his disgruntled employer. Cheeks painted in tricolor, face beaming with joy, he sat out side a shop to watch the match. Nobody will ever know he sacrificed half a day's meal to support his country. That one piece of stale bread never tasted better. India had won! To passion. Cricket. And throwbacks to a world cup...
