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The Game!

written by: sunita singh


I climb up
You pull me down!
Patiently like a spider
Spinning a web
You wait to entangle me!

Then, with a sinister, sadistic pleasure
You watch me -
Trying, yelping, crying
Struggling to free myself
And You
With your hourglass ticking
Suddenly declare -
The game is over!

And I, with my bleeding bruises
Spent and tired of fighting
Give in to You
Yes, I accept defeat!

You are the winner!
And I - your slave!

Sunita Singh

Sunita Singh

I am an aspiring poet and writer. Some of my poems have been published in e-magazines and anthologies.
Sunita Singh

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