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Checkmate

Checkmate

A 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
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Siddhartha
Siddhartha

Hyderabad, South Asia, India



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An 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..

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A Poem by Siddhartha