My Dreams Poem by Rahman Henry

Not
As a vagabond
An unemployed poor guy
A sympathy seeker
But
I've lived the best life
Possibly, a human being can do
I've consumed all the best wines
Available in my homeland
And suitable for my native weather
And
I've absorbed all the pain and joy
A man can bear with in his life time
(Though I've to live a life of thousand time longer
Than a single life duration)
And
Only after then, I'm a poet
To make documentation of undiscovered truth
To speak of unspoken beauty and ugliness
To unveil some veiled light
To remove all the immovable darkness
Moreover,
To codify some concepts for their confidentiality
Which are really open and known to all—
But none dares to raise a voice for it
Nothing is special in me
But
I've thought for Asia and I will continue dreams
Till my death