A Chessboard Game

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I often feel that
Life is like a chessboard game.
All I see is the Black
and the White.

Moving through the squares
Hither and there,
Going straight and turning right,
Moving down and sitting tight.

I saw the Queen and
I saw the King,
Bathing in the grandeur
Shielded by the pawns.

Oh! Life is nothing
But a Chessboard game.

I am a pawn,
You are a pawn,
Moving through the dawn
Like an aimless fawn.

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