STALWART AT THE LAWN

Roger Federer’s loss at the Garrows never mean an end to the Express magic with the racquet. Surely watching Federer close on the TV Screen is always a point of extreme happiness. He makes the crowd feel on Paradise on the sports arena.

Federer possess outstanding control over his racquet speed, angle and topspin. His stroke making versatility makes him a very rare specimen on the ground. The risks that he takes on those classic forehands and backhands are the results of his confidence in his unmatched abilities. His services are objects of beauty with a hidden treasure in the form of accuracy. He is also brilliant in reading and judging those fast serves and returns them with ease. In addition he deliberately mixes up the game to keep his opponents guessing all the time.

The Swiss with his magic wand is always charismatic and charming than anyone else who had ruled the Grass over these years.

Fedex is the Classy Best that any form of the game could produce.

I have seen the happiness on the face of my father when Federer lofts the ball, have seen my brother’s nerves jutting out on those rare occasions when Federer’s return meets the net and the anxiety of my mother asking did he win as if one of her children is playing the finals. But I remain calm and composed absorbed in the beauty of the shot that he delivers.


He is the Best and He will be the Champion forever.