He Poem by Soumyendu Halder

He has changed himself into a kite.
When he had not learned flying
then he used to walk on the road like other people.
Then nobody noticed him.
When he tried his best to learn swimming
the city of seven rivers was his sole observer;
crossing those rivers he used to come to another city
and listen the sound of siren in the factory - Bhnoooooooooooo!
Then he used to start running as fast as he could on the bridge
and after sometime he used to start flying in the sky.
Now the clouds on one side of him are moving towards him
like the rivers
and black smoke rings are coming from the clouds of the other side.