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Protesting sound of music

2025.07.09 Wednesday.

Ludwig van Beethoven wrote
"To play a wrong note is insignificant,
To play without passion is inexcusable".
I have been distracted and emotionally affected,
By this particular shop. Therefore,
"To be served by a bunch of unlady like women
Who screamed, and yelled so loud at one another,
At their shop in food court of the shopping centre
Would be like to consume taste less food from Rolld.

On 2025.7.3 @ 8:45:00
I was making loud and unpleasant noises from the piano,
By pressing ten fingers onto the keyboards,
I was angrily retardilated to the actions
Made by the women at that particular shop.
Since early May this year, they have turned on
Loud Songs in their Language,
Then radio to match my music in Latin English,
This week, all of a sudden, they applied new tactics,
They spoke very loud almost like screaming and yelling
Towards one another then laugh uncontrolly.
Then on this Wednesday, they loudly and proudly used
The F.... words in every sentence came out of their words.
I found all that behaviours were disgusting 
Especially came from a women, in the public,
Stood behind the food glass counters
And directly under the bright light above.

Saturday, 2025.07.12

I was playing the English songs,
A man approached me and praised
"Thank you for playing beautiful music every morning"
I quietly and ducked behind the keyboard,
Pointed toward that particular shop and whispered.
"That shop protested my music and distracted me so much"
He nodded and said, "Yes, I heard their loud noises,
But forget about them. You can't control every one
Just ignoring them and keeping on playing the piano"
He sat down in the food court for a while
Before leaving the area.
I saw him came on the next day.
His present and reassuring words comforted me,
I started to practice peace and played softly.


Copyright © C33 B66 | Year Posted 2025

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