The Game Of Love Poem by Sandra Martyres

The Game Of Love

Rating: 5.0


Her Mother had told her that
Love was a game of give and take
With sometimes a bit of heartache
But her Mother did not mention that
Love could be really very illusive too
Like chasing a moving shadow

So she believed in his love implicitly
She cherished every moment that
The two of them spent together
Hid the heartache that she felt
When they were forced to part
She followed her Mother’s advice

She waited for his calls and letters
Savoured every word exchanged
Replied with equal love and fervour
But the good days did not last long
The game became one-sided
She wrote - he did not care to reply

Then on Christmas Eve he wrote
About his change of plans and how he
Had no option but to take her leave
It looked like one big deception
When she read shortly after about
His very flashy wedding reception

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Romeo Della Valle 09 December 2009

Sandra, sometimes, love becomes a game for some people, well penned poem, if you have a chance, read my poems titled: 'WHEN LOVE BECOMES A GAME' and 'A LOVE'S GAME' you got my vote 10+++Love and Peace

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sadly such things happen.. a fine poem on a topic that needs to be discussed.

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Rakesh Bedi 09 December 2009

very touching poem, sandra.......

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Sadiqullah Khan 10 December 2009

Expressive. Many women end up in a worse situition by such deceptions. There has to be mass awareness in young women about this. Nice expression of a social issue.10

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Meggie Gultiano 10 December 2009

A mother's advice should be listened.As the saying goes, 'mother is always right' she should not give it all, all the love for that man, she must retain a portion of herself. A good write, Sandra. a good job.. Hugs, Meggie

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Dr.subhendu Kar 20 December 2009

Love could be really very illusive too Like chasing a moving shadow....................wonderful imagery of love, . interestingly heartfelt by its unique genre of ingenuity,10+++, thanks for sharing

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James S Newcomb Lang 19 December 2009

True love is ilusive, worth finding, never worth loosing.

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Indira Babbellapati 17 December 2009

intriguing game, isn't it? a lottery...

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Samanyan Lakshminarayanan 16 December 2009

sad story sandra...well written

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Samanyan Lakshminarayanan 16 December 2009

sad story sandra...well written

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