King or Pawn?

Back to blogger after some years. I did import whatever I had written in facebook during this period, mostly Poems.

Life is similar to a game of chess. The rules are always defined by some unknown stranger. Everyone wants to be a king and thinks he can move in all directions. There is always someone above who treats him like a pawn and moves him in only one direction.

King or Pawn how does it matter? The rules are already set and the control is always with someone else!