THE PAWN AND THE PENA Poem by NeiL ArandAA mere pawn dreaming of a place, a promotionI open my life to the queen of the north my heart I pledge my sword shall bleed But this pitiful quill refuse to render the coup de grace the killer words to end this life long struggle of ever attaining a perfect form . The queen of the south mocks while I was pinned unable to advance . My vancura position doomed to perpetual plateau . Is this my fate ? or I'm bound by creed that I could never defeat ? Novelties I searched Knowledge Ì gained I bluffed with words but all to no avail ... Like poets even pawns have dreams of reaching a Shakespearean ending to immortalize our name but this ambitious quest eludes me as well. Though l have the will but lack the words. Hence I lay down my sword and surrender my quill ... To end this futile war of ever penning a perfect piece ... I concede....
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Added on October 2, 2014Last Updated on October 4, 2014 AuthorNeiL ArandAPearl of the Orient SeasAboutJESUS AND THE SPARROWS Consider The Sparrow Here Jesus was walking alone along the Mediterranean Sea near Tiberius in the northern part of Israel and He offers seeds to some sparrows searchi.. more..Writing
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