BUS BALL NET PAAR KAR DO

Enrolling. Marking a new activity.

Making time. Making it part of life.

A new routine was set,

Through March and April, we were all at the net.

Throw. Catch. Hold. Serve.

Foul. Foul. Foul. Foul. Foul.

Step on the line.

Mark the court,

Who'll buy the ball? Where is the Net

The questions bound as to start with!

A perfect group so to speak.

Some good catchers, some defenders,

some powerful throwers, some wunnerful servers!

Then there were the Insta Queens, who took care of the Reels bit of it!

Different POVs, but one goal.

Ninjas came together at the Net

For winning we were set.

Then came the bruises, and hurts.

Frozen shoulders and tennis elbows.

Followed by

Visits to doctors

Visits by doctors.

Throw in a bit of physio sessions.

And a long list of medicines.

Of ice packs. and pain relievers!

We stood as we could

With broken bodies, but a unbeatable spirit

What broke us together, bonded us as one.

The only voice echoing in our minds

Of our coach

Bus Ball Net Par Kar Do!

Then came the day!

Ninjas were at the Net

For winning we were set.

After the first match

There was an upset!

This Time, spirits did take a beating!

For a while and oh did it????

And then that voice echoed again

Bus Ball Net Paar Kar Do!

We rose again

To fight for our place

Spirit were back up

Determination in place!

We got victory out

From the gullet of defeat

We beat them all

Just by one voice

Bus Ball Net Par Kar Do!

As stood surrounded by proud kids and our cheerleaders

We looked for and at each other with that same spirit

Ball Net Paar Di!

The Ball was different for each of us

But we all had that ball in our lives

That needed to cross the Net

After all, we are the Ninjas at the Net!

THE ONES WHO GOT THE BALL ROLLING!