Down
by the pond
The
algae water flow
The
stagnant tide
The
ripples by the wind
The
depth unseen
The
devilish games
Luring
souls to the fishes
Once
there something may happen
Humans
memory tend to fade
Of
lost souls in the pond
Last
week a man and his boat
Rowing
around the pond
Years
ago two Indian men drowned
After
a heavy downpour they went fishing
Lured
by the big fishes
They
got trapped and died
Notices
were put up
Now
all had gone by vandals
The
local officials never walked around
Sulking
in the office of cool temperature
Down
by the pond
The
devilish games
Nobody
will know
What
lies in the deep?
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