If there is a sport named after Casper, it would be

Casper-ski

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Giant flakes gently descend
To the earth like softest down;
Kissing the blades of grass...
Coating the vast green space, and
The plaza, eliminating color from below
With a mantel of frosted white.
The world outside looks all calm n bright.
If only for a moment everything looks pure
Under the freshly fallen snow and it's glow.
The skiing skates are out once more...
Watch out;
Hold on tight!
Here we go again...
Whirling about amongst the magic
Of the fairy crystals, 
Descending from the heavens above.

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Afsos tere jane ka nhi
Khud ko bhulne ka hain

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