I Want To Find You Out Poem by Neela Nath Das

In every common man
I search you!
You are here, you are there,
I guess and watch them.
Confused I compare their
faces with you.
Once I saw a guy in
black attire with white
embroidered sleeve.
If any stranger
comes before you
and stare for a while
with queer look,
what will you think
of him, huh?
Mad, insane, lunatic
and so many related words
will govern your brain
then! Thus was the expression
of that chap.
Just imagine the scene!

Are you good or bad
a patriot, or convict
- - -these queries dance
in my head always!
Is it a game or whim
to find out someone you don't
know or haven't ever met?
I ask myself time and again.
Beyond the sense of sin,
insanity and whim
come up some meaningless
words- - - - - - - - - -
I WANT TO FIND HIM OUT!