check mate


She's a champion of chess.
the defeated says, it's hard to beat her.
She knows all the moves and the tricks...the kill.
Intelligence as agile as thoughts....sharp.

Fragments of black and white squares up to a arena of war
of humble over rude,knowledge over attitude,love over rage.

I know she's the champion.
She's got the skills.
but tonight i am no pawn of diagonal moves on the chequered floor.
I'm the king...standing tall...gaurded and confident,
to taste the victory.
cause from where i see its already over;
check mate :-)

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