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Daddy's Game
Daddy's Game
Daddy played all his game
To make me play in the game;
Out! She cried with all her pain
Pushed me down to see the world.
Gave her breast to feed me on
Dressed me up to move me on;
Down I crawled with all my strength
Up, I stood with all my might.
Put in school with all my hate,
Doomed to see my royal fate,
Never I studied with all my heart,
Slept and left with broken heart.
Never they left me on and on
Tried their best to hold me on;
Out, I came from college days
With half my life waste and gone.
Like a spark, there she came
Making mad with all her game;
Should I play my Daddy's Game?
To make it go, on and on.
About my poem 'Daddy's Game'
I have compressed the whole of my life in five stanzas. Mom could not keep me in her womb and asked me to get out! Nevertheless she fed me and helped me to stand on foot. However, I was compelled to go to school and college, as I felt that education was just a waste and we should learn from nature. At the end, my love affair makes me ask the question whether to marry her and have a child of my own; to continue doing the same like my parents and make it a life cycle.