CheckmateA Poem by Siddhartha
When the pain exceeds your grasp
Hold your heart and loosen the clasp For when you did all that you can And all you got in return was pain It is better to let go and move on And forget about things foregone © 2013 Siddhartha |
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Added on August 30, 2013 Last Updated on August 30, 2013 AuthorSiddharthaHyderabad, South Asia, IndiaAboutAn engineer, with a management degree, I am passionate about and fascinated by the arts – literature, movies, music and photography, et al. Creative writing, especially poetry is the raison d&rs.. more..Writing
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