The Game Poem by Shreej k.c

The Game



He was no player
yet he played it like a game

She was no player either
yet she played it like a game

He knew how it was supposed to be
though he played it like a game

She knew not how it was to be
so she played it like a game

Witnessed by none
they messed up like a game

Clueless how to proceed
they withdrew from the game

let the onerous oblivion claim.

Monday, November 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: game
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Manonton Dalan 20 November 2015

life is a game we play

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