Devil's Booth Poem by Jose Mathews Kannamplal

Devil's Booth



Devil's Booth
In Devil's booth all may seem dazzling pure gold,
What we are paying for is our dear life I am told,
Never hesitate to say no, therefore really be bold,
Because remember his nature, and wide lie of old,
Marvel not, because in his booth all things are sold.

Jose Mathews Kannamplal
1st May 1998 6: 45 A.M.

Saturday, August 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: boot,illusion
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