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(Kerala Palakkad)

A Chess?

Life is like playing a chess.
Life is moving in a slow pace.
Unknowing of whats happening next.
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  • Valsa George (9/6/2013 6:49:00 AM)

    A Beautiful poem comparing life to a game of chess! Success depends on how well we make our move and to some extent our luck! Whether a sucess or a failure, if one can celebrate life, no doubt, it in itself will be a success. Your jubilant spirit predominates in all your poems!

    I don't know why I had problems in locating your page and sending comments! Geetha, thanks for your sweet comments

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  • Thomas A Robinson (9/6/2013 2:35:00 AM)

    Someone once calculated how many possible moves in a chess game... more than there are atoms in the universe! But even if we could know and use all, only a few moves would win most games.
    Perhaps life has more moves than chess and certainly more complicated ones that have more far reaching
    consequences. To win at chess one must be disciplined and discipline is one vital source to success in life.

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (9/5/2013 5:24:00 PM)

    In a war you lose even when you win. Please read my poem 'Peace Lesson from History' which has some sentiments of war and peace. Thank you.
    I congratulate you on reaching a high rank among poets in the World and in India. Keep maintaining high quality in your poems. Wish you all the best in your writing.

  • Nasarudheen Parameswaran (9/5/2013 10:02:00 AM)

    If the loss is for Dharma(for Truth and Justice) as Arjuna one can be proud of even after such a heavy loss or one can bereave as Gandhari, mother of Kauravas. Your poem is very good.I give 10/10

  • David Wood (9/5/2013 5:02:00 AM)

    The past is behind us the future in front, we must live in the 'now'.

  • Gajanan Mishra (9/5/2013 3:59:00 AM)

    celebrate the occasion, thanks, good write. present is always at our hands.

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