Yesterday, after the evening, unusually uninspiring, volleyball play, I was there at the A wing. Then my dream, being able to make a jumping smash, came into my mind.. Jumping smash, if we could make, is the most deadly shot, makes the ball stoop near the net, is hard for the opponent to take. In badminton, I could do it.. even in TT, at times even in occasions where it is not required, I does. But volleyball is altogether a different game, the rhythm difficult to find.. and even the net is higher. May be with time it will come..
Any way jumping smash came to my mind.. and I jumped, high, surely without the ball, and I smashed; a mock smash, landed safely, turned to see the audience.. Oops.. a new spectator - sasi sir :-( My dream began to wilt slowly.. embarrassment took over.. and I stooped low to occupy a chair and took refuge behind ripul's cubicle :-)
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