Like a multi-colored kite
Cuddling fragrance of
Soft wooly clouds—
Upon the navy blue
Below the cruel soil
Let’s go—
Beyond the mysterious
Endless space
Non-feelings zone—
Cutting the navel cord
Of unkind time
Let’s go—
Ashraful Musaddeq
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-s-go-7/
