In the Arena of Kho Kho
In fields where echoes dance with grace,
A game unfolds, a timeless chase,
Where spirit meets the earth’s embrace,
And champions find their rightful place.
In rectangle drawn on dusty ground,
Where runners’ feet make rhythmic sound,
Two teams converge, both strong and proud,
In Kho Kho’s realm, where hearts are loud.
With every touch and every dodge,
The air is filled with fierce homage,
As players weave through fleeting time,
In pursuit of glory’s climb.
The chasers dart with skill and might,
While runners blur in fleeting flight,
A ballet of endurance, keen,
In this ancient, vibrant scene.
The whistle blows, the game’s afoot,
In rhythm with the earth’s heartbeat,
From dusk till dawn, their spirits meet,
In Kho Kho’s game, where legends greet.
So here’s to those who chase and run,
Who play beneath the setting sun,
In every leap and every throw,
The heart of Kho Kho’s rhythm flows.
