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Jan 2018
This is my Life, this is my chess,
Let me play myway please don't make a mess.
I let horse killed then why do you surprise?
I played my move and I face this sacrifice.

Not asking suggestion, not seeking advise,
Not looking for favour, O learned man wise.
This game is mine, and this is my name.
The loss would me mine, and mine the fame.

This game is of mine, and mine is fate.
How can decide you, how can dictate?
You intended to gift me win but I deny.
If I to taste heaven, then you cannot die.

Ajay Amitabh Suman
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ajay amitabh suman  40/M/Delhi, India
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