Move Poem by Prof.Hrushikesha Mohanty

Moves and moves on chess board
Moves and moves on cross road.
Moving away from where it is
Moving to fancyland appearing rosy.

Unknown comes ahead, unknown
Glooms brought on moves chosen
Thinking moves smart and bright
Every cunning step plucks plight.

Steps taken in pitch dark ditch
Not seen there sees a witch
Deadly cobweb of spider giant
Gets in storms of winter ghost.

Don't move, don't move to it
Quicksands lead to the ditch
Wintertakes away the peach
Fruit forbidden gets dead itch.

Moves strategic as chess player
Tunes bizarre on clumsy guitar
Gets once on the lonely crossroad
Melted, wilted times have its load.
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