Let the love games begin
You may partake if you want
It is not mandatory
Comes with a caveat
It is a rough game
Can leave you bruised
and scarred for life
With a shattered heart
requiring a lifetime of nursing.
If you are lucky, you may find love
But it comes at a cost
You may have to give up individuality
and it does not promise
a smooth run forever
You may be a hero one day
on another, a sinner
There are no winners,
all losers
For you win only when you lose heart
If you donβt want your heart broken
You can be a mere spectator
But there is no guarantee
that you will avoid heartbreak
For the heart seems to heed no one
So, let the love games commence
And fear not the consequence.
‘For you win, only when you lose heart’..
A WOW…what a take..!! Salutes.. ππΌπππππΌ
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Lovely game
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Thanks Deepa.
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Punam … I love this.
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Thank you so much David.
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Yes, this is the way it is. If you fear it, then stay away, otherwise, you’re all in. Great use of the prompts.
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Yes, one has to overcome the fear, which may not be easy. Thank you so much.
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It can be arduous. You’re kindly welcome!
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It sure is.
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We’re all losers so might as well play!
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Exactly! Who knows one might get lucky.
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