Equation Of Inequalities Poem by Hossain Shohag

Each thing we leave allows a new to rise,
When someone goes, another will arrive—
We must let go to find what's meant to be,
For others lose so we can then receive.

The tale of give and take is never done,
For every gain has cost, each choice a price—
Life isn't just to hold, but much to lose,
We pick the rest and hope to choose what's wise.

Yet often, in our quest to find the best,
We miss the perfect, hidden from our view—
The journey's worth is found in what we quest,
And lessons learned from all we must go through.