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He strode quickly Through the Bush,by the tree, over pebble and dead wood.. Bending twisting and breaking, his path was no good All a sma...

Tuesday, 15 August 2017

The Trap (Part - 1)

I will never leave you said my pen.
I gave a careless nod and said catch me if you can
Behind the bushes of time there and then
I saw money laughing at us as mockingly as it can

She was watching me? The popular girl?
new naughty ideas began to swirl

I excused myself, pen said she will wait
Ran after money, fell for her bait
Every once in a while she would come near
Say something and run before I hear

Word of Love
I thought it was
She came with a smile and hugged me warm
I wished to soak all this storm

She took me to the brilliant house she built
Where everything straight had a twist and tilt
Beautifully carved name on blood dripping bone novelty
Name of the house read Society

She brought a funny garland of obligations
Mostly dark with few tiny  shiny situations
She put it round my neck , gave a pat of appreciation
Intoxicated did I realise my position?

A leash of responsibilities she got me hooked to
Slowly I realised what she was up to
Chains of duties tied to a job
I saw I was not alone but part of a desperate mob

Wagging their tails of surrender
Were there everyone young and older.
All in a line of no order
Waiting for her to drop them a favour

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