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The Gold Medal

Carved a niche in history with his javelin throw Neeraj Chopra, the Indian with golden glow He speared it in his first attempt, cool and composed The next was ev’n better, he triumphed unopposed. 08.08.2021

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Caren Krutsinger

Date: 8/16/2021 9:32:00 AM

I am glad you honored this young man with this one. I hope someone shows it to him.

Gershon Wolf

Date: 8/10/2021 8:09:00 PM

Great. Nice to see India pick up a gold. May it be the first of many to come. Cheers, Gershon

Len Gasun

Date: 8/10/2021 9:33:00 AM

Well-penned quatrain to give honor to a true pride! Three cheers for your golden pen too dear friend Jo. Hugs to this poem.

Harry Horsman

Date: 8/9/2021 1:39:00 AM

Great subject you choose here, Jo, then enhance it with a potent meaning.

Tom Cunningham

Date: 8/8/2021 11:25:00 AM

Great tribute to Neeraj, Jo, your country must be so proud of his achievement. Tom

Rama Balasubramanian

Date: 8/8/2021 8:37:00 AM

Superb tribute. Good job! Well done!

Victor Buhagiar

Date: 8/8/2021 5:45:00 AM

An achievement to a great athlete. Hugs.

Supraja Kannan

Date: 8/8/2021 5:34:00 AM

Such a great tribute to our pride man... I loved it, Jo...