Pressure Is Lessening Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Pressure Is Lessening
Like the wind, the passing time does lessen,
The pressure of mine as smoothly as it can,
I’m getting rid of the burden on my shoulder,
Like that of the Old Mariner!
The pressure has caused me severe pain,
Like a chronic disease over and over again,
I thank God wholeheartedly,
For blessing me.
There is no looking back now for sure,
Only the dreamy voyage ahead like the quixotic sailor.
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