Our life is
like a game,
A brainy
game of chess,
To dream our
luck and fame,
And ignore
the selfish mess.
To plan a
worthy living,
And honour
our sacrificing motives,
A bliss of
selfless giving,
Edificing
the abode of positives.
The mesmerizing
touch,
Of the
prolific attitude,
And sanguine
clutch,
Of a
mortal’s gratitude.
The diligent
soul,
Checkmates
the king,
By
vanquishing the foe,
And altering
the Game.
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