Come Slow And Majestic Poem by Rahman Henry

There is no rush; come slow and majestic!
Decorate yourself for a long period, if not satisfied __
Dismiss again, have newer ornate
Then remove again and again __
Thus let a few more years to go, apathetic.

If there is a friend's phone call, receive it, talk to him
A long time, suddenly if it rains, putting hands to the window
touch the purity of water, or if you desire
Wearing shari take a bathe for hours!
After finishing all the needful works,
If you wish, start the journey! Or, even if
you hesitate, in consideration deliberately
spend some more indecisive years and then start,
Too slow, as mild and attentive steps of a saint!

Reaching at a touchable distance, if you feel it gaffe __
You may go back to the beginning once again!
There is no provocation and force; in translation
Of desires decide your moving direction! At best
We would spend few more uneasy years!
If your deodar hair reaches to white flowers of reed-grass,
No harm, I just want to get you
At any turning of our lives!