The bat has signatures of 4 special players
It is an object of memories
With great cricketers hard touch
And their atrocious handwritten signatures

The wood is the surface of paper
Looks like crunchy white chocolate
The smooth wood helps the cricketer write
And the white colour helps the player write with the dark ink

The handle is the memory of an old man
With a black diamond pattern
The handle is feeling the strong grip of the player
And in limited over game it is feeling a lousy swing

It has laminated bright and dark stickers
With the date of creation
The stickers are glued on the bat
And are planted there forever

This is for me and me only
The bat stared at me before I glared at it
My cricket legends live there
And they will always be their whispering their secrets.