I win again!

You called me cheat and hurled me names,That I am self-centred, to fill my coffers,Surrounded by sycophants to blow my horn,Our race was epic, spicier than the Vedas.

We raised our game to make Kurushetra a child's play,You took my dignity, I took your sanity, tit for tat, this for that, we took politics to dizzying heights,I was in chains, you were behind bars.

We were neck to neck, shoulder to shoulder,My swan song so sweet,To put on a pedestal, to the petals showered by the plebians,Sweet victory keeps on coming, when you bow in humility to my lifeless cadaver,my soul sees you as asking forgiveness.

I will clean the slate, Now that I am a saint,I will set a duel,When I see you, in no time I will!
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