Wait A Minute, Then Leave Poem by Mamunur Rahman

Wait a minute, then go away, far away from your shadow,
In the eyes of a silver dream,
I will not tell you anything; What I never said,
There is nothing to be gained or not to be proud of;
Where there may be a blue mark of broken human relationship
In the shadow of the sea, inside the moonlight,
the solid form is mixed with the frost of blood
All my consciousness flew in the air of Ashwin towards his own goal,
In the dewy water, silent to the touch, all of the heart falls
On the lips of privacy; To the tune of the fingers
cut off in the blind and nocturnal corners,
In the blossoming soft storm, in the scattered luminous amal light;
Let the aesthetics be touched by the dew drops on the beautiful lips,