Peeping on graveyard
Peeping on to the graveyard-Shant Sagar Graveyard hums with secrets unspoken, Beneath the earth, lives once held sway. Time's cruel wheel turns, bonds broken. Shadows linger where prayers were token, Cold winds murmur what they cannot say. The graveyard hums with secrets unspoken. Silent markers, names barely awoken, Echoes of footsteps fade into gray. Time's cruel wheel turns, bonds are broken. Each carved name a tale—a heart's token, Loved ones lost in yesterday’s array. The graveyard hums with secrets unspoken. Watch the dusk, feel the twilight's motion, Death’s shadow looms, haunting dreams away. Time's cruel wheel turns, bonds are broken. Eyes mist over, grief outspoken, Eternal rest in quiet they lay. Graveyard hums with secrets unspoken, Time's cruel wheel turns, bonds are broken.
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