GAME with CIRCUMSTANCES


Circumstances sucks smile, 

End becomes beloved, 

Will of talk is going to sleep forever, and 

I with the circumstances am planning to play game that will decide the future, 

now the time to see, 

who will be the greatest.


O Crow! please wait, Game is not over, 

Though everything seems unpremeditated,

I know that circumstances is smiling maliciously.

I will fight like a leaf of the stormy night.

If fate stabbed me, 

Thou take me away to the eternal world.









- M Dutta



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