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en passant

by soma-mukherjee

The king and the queen And a few bleeding pawns Fractured souls and bodies The victors and the defeaters Standing all alone Wails deafening the cheers Oh the game of chess When played by Rooks* What a mess.
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Written by
soma-mukherjee
Indian
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Sep 13, 2011
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*rooks-chariot, indicating war

(en passant; a term of chess, also means when we are talking about something else, terrorism,war and wounded life)

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