A Easy Prey Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

A Easy Prey

Rating: 4.4


We fall prey to temptation
It is an easy invitation
You can be lured very easily
Work can be done then freely

It is nice conception
It existed for centuries from inception
No body could escape its dragnet
It is widespread and well neat net

Any body can be driven crazy
Alertness can be inducted in lazy
It may keep them all the time busy
No one can remain aloof or choosey

No one can claim freedom for it
You can feel tremendous heat
It may drive you to go the extreme corner
You will try to finish the work sooner

People are tempted to barter their national interest
They need more money to have life at rest
They may prudery claim he reward
Is it not the sign of coward?

Brother murders brother for want of money
He thinks it is only way to obtain the key
Rest all can be performed automatically
He plans in advance to finish it systematically

Temptation can not be removed altogether
We have to rise and face it together
It can’t be weeded or rooted out completely
We can’t watch it also compassionately

It is human psychology o for easy pry
All will go in that direction and try
They will have no hesitation or shame
They may boost it openly and claim

It may go on endlessly and claim more
We may strive hard and try to explore
We may praise ill gotten money and adore
Innocent lives may be lost even this before

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Maulin Shah 19 July 2010

We fall prey to temptation It is an easy invitation... weakness on our part....10

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Chand Shikari 12 July 2010

We fall prey to temptation It is an easy invitation... it is human nature....10

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Chand Shikari 07 July 2010

People are tempted to barter their national interest They need more money to have life at rest They may prudery claim he reward Is it not the sign of coward? .. difficult toa resist easy one.....10/10 nice one

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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