Tell Them Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Tell Them



tell them
we are to win the game
as no checkmate
in their clever chess plate
can stop our marathon

the race
that goes for ages
that trots
like one never stopping
and never aging a horse
with many Suns and Moons
sleeping and waking
above in the blue cusps
will go for ages
passing by many life and death stops

tell them
we are to win the game
as many laps under our feet
proudly admit their defeat
and no clever chess plate
no dream checkmate
can tamper the victorious fate

Tell Them
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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