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.

by Pradeep Dhavakumar

Comments (1)

Excellent man.Loved ur poem. Ashish.