Five weeks ago, as they crashed to an embarrassing defeat against Australia, India’s cricketers were written off by the world at large. That they play in the final here tomorrow — by right, and as the tournament’s most entertaining side — should be reason enough for India to cheer. What happens at The Wanderers on Sunday is not in anyone’s control. Any big match in any sport is like that, and that is the beauty of sport: its sheer unpredictability. India could catch Australia on a rare bad day, overpowering them in a titanic battle of strength, or could go down to the reigning champions.