Ah, hockey, beta… I used to take my son to the National Stadium, he was small then, holding my finger tight. We’d sit on the grass and watch the boys run, stick to stick, and I’d tell him, “Dekh, ball is like life — you don’t force it, you just guide it.” That flick of the wrist, that old Dhyan Chand wisdom, it’s still there, hiding in the grass stains. Waah, some things you can’t polish away.
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