The Trap Poem by Pradeep Dhavakumar

The Trap



The trap was set.
Planned to perfection.
And the baits were many:
Silky words, False Smiles,
Opulent gifts, faux care.
All concealed with high interest rates.
And the prey did fall.
Good Hunt, Business I thought.
Sadly, the world called it love.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ashish R 10 August 2006

Excellent man.Loved ur poem. Ashish.

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