House Rent

Forces rained in array
Prowled inadvertently
Intention devoid
For a house rent

The drops sipped down
Through the cracks
Somewhere, from
The top of the roof

An empty house it was
Without an electricity
Floor only as bed
A bowl and a glass of
Half filled microbial water

Surety presented itself, with
Less than the bare minimum
Name only remained to be read aloud
In a future plaque hung around

Oxygen also got a rust
In trust of its
Open heart-beat.

What was so offbeat
In esoteric language there
Was I in pain here!!

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