Game Poem by Meenu Alex

Game



Tomorrow is the day
When she will learn to forget and forgive
Forgetting is an art
And she knows how to do it
It is a game where there is only one player
Accept the past as it is
Face it
And then deny it
It is a game when one plays it-
Knowing that its a one man show
And one can be an assured winner!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 15 October 2011

Life is a game in its self. Great write. My i lnvite you to read my new poem Called death room.

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