Life is all about Timing- ‘Waugh kya baat hai’

People realize pretty early, some don’t. That’s the beauty, its all timing.
I heard somewhere “Well arranged time is the surest mark of a well arranged mind”.

When we say, “I don’t have time for this, that etc”, what does it imply?
Are we not arranging things properly, or, we know the right things to be done.
By the time we figure out what we really want, it’s too late.

They say “If youth only knows and age only could”.

This is just an aspect of our life. important one.

As a kid, I did things which used to cause harm to my friends. Very temperamental, just did what I wanted without even thinking the consequences of my actions. Dennis the Menace was appropriately my other name with respect to pranks I used to play on others.

I had broken spectacles of a guy called Shivkumar, 6 times within two months till his mother came and begged me. This was sometime in 1993.

I couldn’t control my temper while I was playing because I always played to win and it reached a stage wherein I started believing; only I could make my team win. I did play brilliantly and I guess my mind went crazy seeing the way I used to play.

This was how I, till the age of 14.

In the past, I always felt I was bigger than the team and to my credit; I used to play pretty well. One day I did see my friends feeling the heat when I yelled at a guy who got me run out. I was furious and I thought the match would be lost because of me getting out.

We did lose and I couldn’t accept defeat that easy on that day. I did play with a lot of new guys (younger than me), gave them chance (in the sense to bat first and bowling especially) but I never liked them getting better than me. I mostly competed with guys elder to me and I always wanted to be better than them. Never felt intimidated in presence of many people who were elder to me.

If indeed a player was better than me, I never used to like that guy be in the same team as mine. I used to work on my bowling so that I could get him out or field like Jonty Rhodes to take a catch or create run out opportunities. I made sure; he didn’t get better than me.

I did all this sportingly never used unfair means of getting them out.

This was how I improved my game, but the attitude of me having to carry the entire burden didn’t go. Partly this was also the result of my friends putting my name in a big way whenever I used to play. The thrill they used to get when they got my wicket, all this made me feel self-centered.

I always wanted to be known as the best player among all the guys who played and I did make a special effort to raise the benchmark every time in which ever way possible.

Sometime in late 99, early 2000, I didn’t enjoy this tag and I was not playing that well. I mean I had very high standards. Even though I did score more than anyone, I wasn’t doing the way I did all six years previously.

My bowling was getting better and my fielding was never a problem. Batting wise, I stopped being ruthless (still used to score fast, but less compared to previous years).

I felt, there were no challenges left. I didn’t have to prove anyone as to how well I batted. People knew. Still, there were discordant feelings inside me. I was15 and it was too early to stop playing cricket.

But I had to get over it fast. Some new guys were coming and they were good. Soon we had a bunch of guys who were pretty talented. Maybe I didn’t like this fact and trying to prove them, I was losing my touch.

When I saw others, I felt, “How I can fit in the team now? Clearly no one is gonna drop me. But I didn’t like the present role, I need a change”.

Well, people whom I thought are average cricketers and the ones who played under the shadows of me and other guys needed a boost somewhere. Timing is the key for every cricketer.

In a way, my attitude of yesteryears would have ruined their self-confidence, if I would have continued playing in the same way.

I decided and threw a challenge on myself. To start with, I opted to bat second last instead of my favorite and usual opening spot. I wanted to see, how good others are and my sole purpose was to make sure we won in the end. Clearly, now I started enjoying the victories even though I didn’t bat.

I was enjoying my bowling and I was dying to bowl every time we played. This didn’t affect my batting, but it took responsibility of my shoulders in terms of hitting the winning runs all the time.
Slowly I could see youngsters enjoying the game since they were getting involved lots.

Later, I stopped bowling and gave youngsters a chance to bowl. I didn’t bowl but used to bat. Even if they conceded runs, I wanted to make sure we won and made sure they faced the challenge from the opposition.
Slowly, I batted down the order and bowled whenever I felt it was necessary to bowl. I was enjoying my fielding and the fun I used to get taking catches and stopping the boundaries were just exciting. Clearly I was thriving on the factor of me being the leader.
In a span of one year, The ‘I’ factor was slowly getting replaced by ‘We’ and I started enjoying this role of a senior player. My temper level in terms of yelling and giving back to bowlers abated, however the passion and aggression to win every match was very much there. Clearly I was more a patient man and more importantly understood the word ‘contentment’. I also understood the fact, “We win as a team, lose as a team”. It is wrong to blame individuals for one’s failure.

My last three years i.e. till 2003, were great in terms of personal growth, the way I was growing intellectually with cricket as the back drop.

It didn’t matter or affect me when we lost a game or two as long as we gave our best, I made sure I gave my best and could see everyone do their best.

In 2003, I felt, it was high time, I quit playing serious cricket. Somehow I didn’t want to involve playing regularly. It was a tough decision but a good one considering the trend and the changes that occurred.

Sadly, cricket was never the same, and I wouldn’t say because of me it stopped, but I am just proud of the fact that, I pushed myself to greater heights and along my way I saw others pushing hard as well. This was the sheer fun of galli cricket, intersecting roads, huge plain lands, it was just fun.

Whenever I walk past these roads which are next to my place, I get reminded of all those moments which shaped my life to become a better human being than a cricketer I could have been at the highest level.

I never played serious cricket in terms of school or anything, I did play some serious atrocious games with guys who gave everything, so that it was at times more than just fun.

It was a mission. All I can say, in retrospect, it was Mission Well Accomplished.
I want to thank all my friends who played a role in developing me into a good individual. Because of the challenges provided by them, I could raise myself every time and 90% I did succeed.

The change in attitude was mainly inspired by Steve Waugh. He became the Captain of the Australian Team in 1998, which inspired me to become a leader and make others push hard and personally set challenges.
Like him, I was there only when situations demanded me to be there; otherwise I was pretty happy seeing my other friends finishing the job.
It was also this time, we started playing some ruthless cricket and at the end of it, we had a great laugh at each other. It was a journey which I enjoyed without bothering about the destination.

My cricket life started trying to be a Sachin, which I did brilliantly by being the one man army and to end it like a leader of the caliber of Steve Waugh.
In the end, more than cricket, I enjoyed the other aspects of seeing others happy, involving others and more importantly compete as a team. Incidentally, Steve is my mom’s favourite crickter and she also used to accompany me to various cricket skill camps early in my life.

For me, 6th of January, 2004 at 1.15pm local Indian time, it was a moment, which will remain with me forever.


Steve Waugh: caught Sachin Tendulkar bowled Kumble – 80
He got out off his trademark slog sweep and fittingly Sachin took the catch. It was at his home ground SCG, Sydney. It was an emotional moment for me as well, since I had stopped playing few months back.

Last year, I did enjoy reading his Book: “Out of my Comfort Zone”, which is what I always went through and which is also the inspiration for my Blog’s title.


To end I get reminded of the following line I thought once as a kid.

“Many People think life is a game; I thought cricket was a game”

Some more things later, because there are still many facets left.

Special Mention:

Sridhar (first guy with whom I played on those roads in 1991), Anirudh (Bunty), Anupam (Dumpy), Praveen, Bharath, Ravi, Ajay, Vijay, Pavan, Anjeneya, Abhishek, Jaggu, Umapathy, Thejaswi Udupa, Abhilash, Monty, Niku, Basava ( the best I ever played with), Mallesh, Mote, Govinda (Kambli), Jagan, Raaghu, Pradeep, Sudhindra, Bipin( 4 years younger to me, highly talented), Kiran Sr, Kiran Jr, Nandu, Venugopal, Praveen, Renuka, Pavan, Santosh, Ramnath, Chetan, Nahush, Chaitanya, Kumaraswamy, Nikhil, Goutham, Preetham, Truthik, Anoop, Rakhshit, Rajat, Saravanan, Sharath, Allen, Elvin, Manjunath, Manu, Sanjay, Arun, Mayur and others.

But most important is Anianna, who played a lot of cricket and as a kid I watched every game he and his friends played.

This is also to mention a man by name Mr. JayaPrakash. The most complete cricketer I ever saw. He gave me the first break into serious cricket as a substitute in a tournament. I still remember the way he used to hit sixes one handed. Sadly he passed away in 1994, October.

P.S: Serious cricket: Any game played with seriousness involving people comparable to an international match. It was un-official nevertheless.

5 thoughts on “Life is all about Timing- ‘Waugh kya baat hai’

  1. If you dont mind me asking, why did you stop playing?One can quite identify with a lot of things you say. Maybe its nice to take things you do seriously, *very* seriously sometimes. As long as it doesn’t eat into your personality, its great fun IMO 🙂

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  2. Nice recollection of those days… never have i thought abt then or now, it as to what u were goin thru..But i went nostalgic abt those days while readin nw… which will never come back in life again!I rememb I was a below avg player n a silent kid always but I always respected ur skill levels a lot.. but hated ur arrogance, i dunno hw many cold wars we ve had regardin dat.. hahaNyways those time s r gone.. but the memories r so fresh in mind!

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  3. I never comment on blogs, but this one is awesome! Thanks. haircuts
    You nicely summed up the issue. I would add that this doesn’t exactly concenplate often. xD Anyway, good post…

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  4. It is very tough thing about in human nature to accept what you have felt or admit what actually happened in your mind…I really commend you for having such a good memory of remembering all of it and making a good piece of writing through it and also make a candid confession at the same time…..:)

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