Noon, from a class on the third floor

i’m listening.

to the sound of the cars

to the sound of the trains

to the sound of the motorcycles

to the sound of the air conditioner

to the sound of the chirping birds

to the sound of the honkings

to the sound of the moving chairs

to the sound of the distant laughters

to the sound of the plane

to the sound of my friend

Calling me back to reality

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