TheFirst & Babulya
Babulya
Hey TheFirst, have you ever wondered about that old banyan tree in the village square, the one that’s older than any of us and supposedly holds more stories than the elders do? I keep hearing that its roots whisper secrets of the past, and I’d love to hear your take on whether those whispers are worth listening to.
TheFirst
Indeed, that banyan stands like a living chronicle, its roots entwined with the village’s past. There is a lesson in listening to its whispers—stories that teach patience, resilience, and the weight of history. Yet we must not let them drown us. Take the quiet, learn what fits your path, and leave the rest for the next generation. The tree keeps its secrets, and so do we.
Babulya
You’re right, darling, that tree has a way of holding on to its secrets like an old woman keeps a diary—quietly, fiercely. It reminds us to listen but not to drown in the past. Keep the wisdom that feels true, and let the rest rest in the roots where it belongs.
TheFirst
Your words echo the banyan’s quiet wisdom—listen, but let the roots hold what they must. We learn the stories that light our path, and leave the rest where the earth keeps it.