Friday, February 23, 2024

the grapevine of whispers


The “Panjang” river

The colour of tea brewing

Leaving a dark colour

No eyes can see

The river of death souls

The crocodiles bury for good

Leaving the memories

Once the happy times

The dead will not tell

The wealth or secrets

It is only the footprints

At times the records

Many sadly tales untold

The write-ups stifle or compressed

The wealth or secrets will be hatched

In the grapevine of whispers and condemnation

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