25+-+Kiran

||  || And the ball. It’s up to you To whack that ball over the net, And have the satisfying feel When you hit it just right. And it bounces off your arm with just enough force, To land it exactly where you want it. Exactly where the other people can’t get it. You feel like you’re floating. You see the ball and nothing else. Not the crowd, Not the intimidating scoreboard, Taunting you with its vicious fiery eyes. Your feet fly over to the ball so you can hit it just right, So it bounces off your arm with just enough force, So you get it exactly where you want it. And soon enough, the scoreboard blinks a 25 your way, You cannot believe you’ve done it. You have earned a 25, That will be flaunted all over campus, And wagged in faces of non-believers. || ||
 *  ** 25 **
 * It’s just you, your team