We have seen this mysterious world through different people, in different times and at different places. We have been trying to find ourselves and most importantly "myself". We have written vedas, moulded diffrent religions yet we have never been able to explain one basic question- "Who am I?"
I
have been with people, different people
With
helping hands or with eyes away
I have been in times,
different times
In splash of colours or
in “white and grey”
I
have seen places, distinguished places
Where
none survived or where creatures stay!
Some
have killed the human in me
I
had to treat them as they treated me
Some
created an aura of life
I
can’t payback in hundred lives!
Each and every moment was
a fiery war
Every moment I felt I
have never stressed so far
I have even been in times
of immense pleasure
Which infinite tons of
gold cannot measure!
Those
wretched places which could scare the dead
I
have dared to be there and have never fled
Even
been to those lands where mermaids sing
And
every month is the month known for its spring!
Such people such places
such times thy diversity
I fail to understand the
remorse of such infinity
Who am I? I do ask myself!
Though I don’t dare question the creativity
For the fact I know “I
understand my insecurity”
I still believe to find
myself is my sensitivity
Since I am a human and that’s
my dignity!!!
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