Tension Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

One tension disappears,
Another one peeks in like the rotating seasons,
As the earth moves around the sun,
As new diseases keep appearing for certain reasons!

The cycle of appearance and disappearance goes on,
The brain never ceases to handle strain,
Each moment like a soldier fights against the enemy,
Over and over again!

Yet the strong minds are scared of no anxiety,
They rather face it like a lion boldly!