Gossips and whispers,
Whispered ear to ear,
The moment of joy,
And those of heartbreaks and tears.
The sizzlin’ crush talk with your friends,
Or the bitchin’ of your foes;
Shall someday all come back to you,
As fatal blows!
Cause no matter how hard you try;
Believe me, my friend,
The whispers never die.
Past the twists and tangles,
Through the iron gates and grills;
One way or another,
Shall the whispers slip through,
Bury ‘em in the deepest corner of your soul,
Or enchain ‘em in cages of lie;
But no matter how you try,
Shall the whispers never die!
–Ishaan Phukan
Libëranté. 