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My fourth riddle -
It was a curious sight for many magical folks,
Be it the troubled ones or the wise ones, none escaped its echoes.
Its misplaced identity was formed after a quarrel ,
What it echoed through ages was both bloody and moral.
Its dual identity was most intriguing,
For it led to an unlikely tension between an odd man and an athlete who was reigning.
The troubled ones mistook it for something it was not,
The wise ones always knew what it was, whereas some never gave it a second thought.
It led to many a curious adventures,
Most of which always ended up being disasters.
Cricket
Kumkum Bhagya
