Saturday, March 12, 2011

Poem 112 - Casino


A Casino - gamblers gamble putting their money
Some play, some watch thinking it is funny
A man loses big, hides his head in shame
Why, did he need to play that bad game

Some people bet, others quit
Some people make a move using their wits
Why are people passionate about playing in the casino?
When it is bad for them, they do know.
-Gaurang Rao

14 comments:

  1. I really don't know! well written :o)

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  2. There is no answer to this passion!! Maybe it is just madness!! :)

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  3. It's called: The Gambling Urge
    Some people have got it bad, some can handle it sensibly. THAT'S LIFE!

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  4. That is such a well written poem;

    the question with no answer, why does anyone do anything? :)

    Nice blog!

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  5. When addiction sets in, reason takes a backseat. Nice thoughts you have.

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  6. interesting, I never went to casino. not sure.

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  7. addiction has no answers to those who are free....

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  8. Good question, gamblers are always chasing that elusive big win, but they're never really happy until they've lost absolutely everything.

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  9. so many different passions in our world, gambling can be addictive.

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  10. Only they know, who play! :)
    You asked the question rather well!

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