It travels faster than anything else
And it is terrific the way it sells
It’s what makes news in headlines
And at this place readers inclines
It’s again believed without proof
And the victim just can’t be aloof
As it chases even after the death
Can not be ignored like the breath
Mostly defames and making fun
You can’t flee, how fast you run
In a flash spreads, scatters away
Again it keeps haunting its prey
It’s strange and gets me amused
Astounds making me confused
It inflicts pain without a mark
Making the heart and soul stark
Truth submerges in false waves
And the sense to reason enslaves
Even after demise, the soul suffer
No matter if it is also tougher
This is the evil effect of rumour
Its irony and satire in the humour
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