A Relief Poem by Biswajit Ganguly

A Relief



My school education
Snatched my childhood,
Media took away
Mind's stability,
My lady-love took
The trust of love,
Workplace demanded
My long cherished skills,
Politics took away
The art of protest,
Money changed
My concept of value,
Finally, one day,
Rain came,
And took away
All the pain & sufferings I ever had.

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This poem is about Rain.
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