10/29/2024
Riddle of The Day:
In whispers shared, a secret spreads,
A tale of woe that many dreads.
Invisible, it travels fast,
A shadow from somebody's past.
Suspicions rise, and fingers point,
At friends and strangers, joints disjoint.
A silent mark, unseen, unclear,
Who carries it? We live in fear.
Who am I?
