– A Poem by Mirriam Gurajena
Game over, time to go home
Sad reality of life
What happens when the
Game had become your home
You have been in it
So long that you
started to convince yourself
it is Home.
Erased all memories of the
Past, just to feel at home
in your new home Games.
Harsh reality is
the game will kick you out
You might ask for a rematch
Best believe, that too will be over
No matter how long you want
or might have stayed.
The game will be over soon
Each one looks out
for their best interest
There can only be one winner
After all, the game will be over
When you least expect it
You might continue
in the illusion and stay
or find your way back
Home. The choice is yours
But the game is Over
Sad right?
