Last night I retired to my bed earlier to the much awaited game, FIFA world cup semi finals between Germany and foot ball gurus, the Brazilians. All through the night I kept dreaming that they should really win this semi final. When I woke up, I did not ask anyone about it. I just wanted someone to run to me with the good news that Brazil won. I got into the bus at about 7 am. And then suddenly I threw a glance to my neighbor holding the newspaper. To my sheer surprise Germany 7 Brazil 1. I do not want to get any details of the match. It has pierced my heart. I am coming to terms with the defeat slowly. What a useless day. Can someone comfort me?
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 12:13:40 +0000