Haunting Noise
I kept running here and there,
This room to that room,
My house to her house,
But noise left me not for a second.
Nowhere to escape,
I sat on a commode in silence,
And heard the noise again,
Rude, loud and annoying,
Madden, I looked here and there,
But the surrounding was calm,
Yet the noise harassed me,
Rude, loud and annoying.
I closed my eyes
To listen to that noise,
To match my wave with its,
And then I relieved myself,
From the noise that haunted me,
Because it came not from outside
But within.
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