Here again...
I listen
The harsh sound,
It's intolerable,
Still it comes to me again and again;
I think,
It's now time for me,
I must fly,
Yes, I must fly far away from here forever.
Escaping from the intolerable sound of the maddening crowd. Nice poetic expression. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
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I would like to translate this poem
Indeed, this sort feelings many of us must be feeling. Noise pollution is here, and we are not even talking about is. 'Yes, I must fly far away from here forever.'... I agree with this sentiment. But the word 'listening' the harsh sound seems intriguing.