In this fool's game that shouldn't begin,
You play deep love without honest rules.
If you think that you will always win,
Well, it's wrong, 'cause this game is for fools.
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well, that is life and the thoughts and feelings appearing in rhyme and rhythm make it all the more beautiful....
When man/woman actually deep in love, such contradiction arises perhaps. It is undoubtedly the outcome of weakness. We know the game is a game for fools, but can't hold ourselves away from the orbit. Sometimes giving someone the chance of winning is only possible by a generous one, at least who has known that winning is also a defeat to ones own destiny. Simply time is the last and ultimate factor. Well written........10/10 Regards, pranab
This one really speaks to me. Love this poem Marieta.