Rock, paper, scissors
You, me, they
jumble our roles
in life's play.
At times a hero, at times
villain. They're just labels.
But, potent to turn the tables.
If predators are termed evil
what about their survival?
If prey didn't turn a carcass
what about it's purpose?

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Then, funnily i made you play rock,
Paper, scissor with me
Now, you make me play with paper;
where I'm playing with your rock &
scissor like words by arranging
them beautifully.

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Rock,paper,scissor game which reminds childhood memories...

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The conversation between rock, paper and scissor;

Scissor; My jaws are so sharp, it can hurt anyone.
Rock; That's okay, I am so ugly and big, won't trash just scare you.
Paper; Hey, don't bother about your beauty I'll wrap you around with Love.
Scissor; That's sweet and I'll give you the shape of a heart.

And the games goes on.....

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Rock, Paper, Scissors....

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an ode to my rock,
the demons from any pair of scissors
are mortified by your presence on paper

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In the game of rock paper scissor
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paper is the softest and only one who be defeated by both of them, then comes the scissor who is the sharpest one who can be defeated by rock only and it's only rock the hardest one who can defeat both of them.

In life too, soft accept their defeat against hard, accepting defeat is better than cutting or breaking.

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Rock, Paper, Scissor;
The three phases of your mortal heart;
A game so simple yet so delicate;
Played by many and some being played;

You start off as a paper, fragile, pure and Perfect to fall in love at the first sight
Over looking the dark shadows
Lurking beneath!

And you get cut off by heartbreak into bits,
Failing to hold yourself together, shiver,
You tend to switch sides and be bitter,
Like the mighty notorious Scissor you are
You snap at the slightest touch, flicker,
Your heart houses rotten thoughts
And your mouth foul stale words.

But you get blunt over days , calm down!
Not because you get weak but you're tired,
You slowly become a capsule of failures,
With a shell as hard as a rock, unbreakable
Nothing affects you, nothing makes you
Feel Alive!

Except you can only be won over
By a sober paper starting at the finish line!

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