“Focus on the goal.”
“I am doing that Aum.”
“Sanghaya, why are you running in the opposite direction?”
“Because I have to take the ball away,” shouted he.
“Towards the goal,” cheered Dorjee.
“I know, not ours but theirs.”
“Ah! No, not now in the ground.”
“I know. We can’t afford discussion at this time.”
“We are lagging …time is running short.”
“Few minutes. They’re leading.”
“What to do now? What do you suggest.”
“Can I, anything at this moment? Then this is what I have to say:”
“Winning or losing doesn’t matter. What matters is how well you played.”
“It might not matter to you Aum, but it does matter to me at this time. I want my team to win. I want the trophy. It signifies your hard work, your practices, your passion and perseverance. It has meaning for me. It shows your team work. Your coordination and your involvement. Your focus. Your oneness.”
“Doesn’t it Aum?”
“It does.”
“Then go for it. Here I pass the ball to you.”
“I am running.”
“Time also- Remember.”
“Heavens sake YES! Gosh I am going out of breath!”
“With whatever I am left with…”
“Goal!”
“Time’s over chum!”
“THEY WIN!”
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