A long, long time ago, when Akram was 2 pounds lighter and when Rafique was still a chengra pola with no hope, Aaqib Javed had sort of beaten the crap out of our bowlers and asked our players not to make an attempt to qualify for the world cup, because according to him, we would be spoiling the party with our inferior abilities.
A few years later, we made it to the world cup, but Aaqib didn't. He watched his team go down sitting at home.
Yet another few years later, he came to Bangladesh as the coach of an academy side and got his butt whooped in the first game of the series against the local boys.
Manush chena bohut aagei howe gese.
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