Game

I have lost this game of love
And would never come back
To you. But was winning so
Important to you?
That you lost my trust
My faith, my home in you?

So be it and let’s remain
Forever Foes
In this mortal life.
As our Friendship has gone
Cold, stale and dry.
With a heavy heart,
I bid you goodbye…

poem by Aparna Chatterjee
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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