Work of Wonder by Advaita Inamdar Peek into his fascinating world here: https://extemporizedblog.wordpress.com/
If it’s just a game of words,
Then I must give it a try,
It’s like a challenge to me,
Gets me all mighty and high.
My pen is a sword,
And my poetry is a shield.
I never forget to bring my dreams along,
As I enter the battlefield.
There is no law in this game of words,
The only right is to choose,
The words you write in ink,
And you can’t dare to lose.
I am a master in this game of words,
Bravest among these selected few.
I will fight hard to get in,
And it will get ugly too.
The safety is off,
And my words will slay tonight.
It’s all just a game of words, baby,
And you wonder if I can put up a fight ?
The game is on,
And my sword is drawn to kill,
And on parchment ink shall be spilled,
It’s now just a battle of true skill.