The
old mining pond
Near
the food court
For
decades it is there
Waiting
for its time
The
dirty water
From
the hawkers
All
flushing right through
The
dark water of darkness
Even
the rain water
It
will rush to the old mining pond
The
water will rise
The
fear of flood looms
There
is a secret
The
old mining pool claimed lives
The
old folks new
Some
bones are buried under the dark water
A
few days ago
2
Indian men drowned
They
were throwing net fishing
They
slipped into deeper water
A
few guys tried to help
There
was something pulling them
The
tug of water in the water
Finally
the 2 Indian men gone
The
rescue team came
They
dived but couldn't find the bodies
Only
the next day the bodies floated up
They
died for catching fishes
The
old mining pond
It
swallowed 2 human lives
The
dark water of hell
Now
it is back to normal routine
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