Who Am I? , -You! ! ! Poem by Subrata Ray

Hey you, -reflector!
In my form, in my sense.
In ebb and tide of divine sea.

Amidst mine two beings,
You sleep and rise,
My Surface –I, seeks wine,
And for its absence whines,
My surface I a gay guy,
Proves braggart soldier,
For nothing loves,
And for nothing cries,

My inner I, is born wise,
And with purest imagination,
In the secluded hours
Of strong discrimination,
Feels and realizes, mine self ,

You, -yes you in me are,
The Image, of truth and beauty,
With my abstract, the Abstract,
That times timeless dreamy races.

Dream I had been,
In dream I am,
And dream will be,

Yet my I, - your depute,
Save you is no where!
And I disclaim all my good,
And I disclaim all my evils,
For in between your illusion,
And self revelation, sustains,
Your comedy, your tragedy,
And mine coming out!