The Universe’s Most Timely Masterstroke
- Waleed Hussain

- May 25
- 3 min read

Rejoice cricket fans, for the stars have aligned, the gods have spoken, and Virat Kohli, the eternal monarch of Indian cricket, has decided to hang up his Test whites at the perfect moment. Yes, in a move so impeccably timed it could make a Swiss watchmaker weep, Kohli has bid adieu to the longest format, leaving us all to marvel at the sheer brilliance of his decision. Was it too soon? Too late? Such pedestrian questions don’t apply to a man who operates on a cosmic schedule.
First, let’s address the elephant in the room: Kohli’s Test career was, frankly, a burden on the poor man. Imagine the audacity of expecting a modern cricketing deity to slog it out in five-day matches, where runs come slower than a bureaucracy-stamped letter and glory is measured in gritty centuries rather than Instagram reels. For over a decade, Kohli carried the weight of India’s Test batting like Atlas holding up the world, scoring 9,040 runs at an average of 47.83, with 29 centuries and 32 fifties. But who needs such trivial stats when you’ve already redefined batting with that trademark cover drive and a glare that could melt glaciers? Test cricket, with its endless sessions and pesky draws, was clearly holding back the Kohli brand. Retiring now frees him to focus on what truly matters: T20 leagues, brand endorsements, and maybe a Netflix docu-series titled King Kohli: Beyond the Crease.
And let’s not forget the timing—oh, the timing! At 36, Kohli is practically a fossil in cricketing terms, isn’t he? Never mind that Joe Root is still piling on runs like a kid collecting Pokémon cards or that Steve Smith continues to baffle bowlers with his eccentric genius. Kohli, in his infinite wisdom, knew that Test cricket’s grind was no place for a man who’s already conquered every peak worth climbing. Why bother with another tour to Australia, where he’s averaged a measly 54.08, or another English summer, where he’s tamed swing like a lion tamer? Been there, done that, got the viral stump-mic rants to prove it. By stepping away now, he’s generously allowing younger players—those bright-eyed Gen Z batters who think a forward defense is a TikTok dance move—to shoulder the burden of India’s Test ambitions. Noble, really.
Bench strength
The state of Indian cricket also screams, “Perfect timing, Virat!” With the team in a golden era of fast bowling—Bumrah, Shami, Siraj, and the bench strength of a small army—Kohli’s departure ensures the spotlight stays on the pacers. Why distract the narrative with yet another gritty Kohli hundred when we can all swoon over Jasprit Bumrah’s yorkers? Besides, India’s batting lineup is positively bursting with talent.
Shubman Gill, Yashasvi Jaiswal, and KL Rahul (when he’s not injured) are ready to fill the void, right? Sure, they might lack Kohli’s aura, his ability to single-handedly drag India out of a 36/9 collapse, or his knack for silencing crowds from Lord’s to Perth. But they’ve got potential! And isn’t potential just a fancier word for “we’ll figure it out eventually”? Kohli’s exit is practically a public service, giving these youngsters a chance to shine without his colossal shadow looming over them.
Eye on the future
Let’s also tip our hats to Kohli’s foresight in dodging the inevitable. Test cricket, let’s be honest, is a dying art form, like vinyl records or handwritten letters. In an era where attention spans are shorter than a T10 match, who has the patience for a game that might not even produce a result after five days?
Kohli, ever the visionary, saw the writing on the wall. Why stick around for a format that’s increasingly irrelevant when you can dominate the IPL, where sixes are currency and matches wrap up before bedtime? By retiring now, he’s spared himself the indignity of playing to half-empty stands in some far-flung Test venue, where the only spectators are seagulls and the occasional drunk chanting “Kohli, Kohli!” from the 2010s. Instead, he can bask in the adoration of packed IPL stadiums, where every boundary is a mini-festival and every fifty a cue for fireworks.
(The writer is a senior journalist based in Mumbai.)





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