Poem 160 - A Chess Game

Sitting there, eyebrows frowned thinking of, a move that can be played

My opponent, after much indecision, a move he made

Now I had two options, either to kill his bishop or knight

After I took his bishop, he too did fight

He brought his pawn to the last line, where he lends his pawn and borrows a queen

He gave me a check, which I had neither thought of, nor seen

After escaping the check, the fate of my queen was decided after he killed it right there

He finally gave me a checkmate, which was fair and square

Before he'd given me the checkmate, only my lonely king stood

It stood there, looking scared but good

The handshake at the end, ended our game

It was an interesting match, but my opponent won all the same.

By the way, I have mentioned all the chess pieces except for one. If you know it please leave it with your comment.

-Gaurang Rao

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