Categories place plays Poetry All Plays A rhyming poem. Post author By meenas17 Post date January 11, 2015 No Comments on All Plays It is a gaze watching a race going through a maze seen in a trace pursued in a haze causing a daze suddenly it says everything has fallen into place that be the end of all plays. Share this: Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related Tags gaze., Poem, race By meenas17 A lover of classical Carnatic music. An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood View Archive → ← The Land Of Beliefs And Customs → My Little Boy Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.