This was for my batch. The Emperors

you knew not me
till the day we met..
soon we were three
and it grew, the net

kings,knights or dons
we saw them all
agonies or victories
like Emperors we stood tall

we played and fought,
until we had to cry
we shared and sought,
till the last goodbye

now the music has stopped
only the strings remain..
but I still really pray
it happens all over again..