“Who am I”, I often ask,
Beneath this smile, behind this mask?
Not just a name, a face, or role,
But something deeper—a timeless soul.
In the stillness of the night, I ponder deep,
A question stirs my soul from sleep,
“Who am I?” echoes through my mind,
A quest for truth, a journey to find.
Am I the child with dreams once bright,
Or seeker drawn to truth and light?
Each step I take, each tear I cry,
Brings me closer to the “Who am I?”
“Who am I”???
I am the laughter that dances free,
The heart that beats in harmony.
Yet in my silence, shadows loom,
Fears that linger, doubts that bloom.
I am the child who played in the sun,
The fleeting moments, the joy of fun.
The dreams I chased, the paths I chose,
A tapestry woven, where each thread flows.
I am the silence in the storm,
The shapeless soul, beyond all form.
Not bound by caste, nor creed, nor name—
A spark divine, eternal flame.
Not just the job, the house, the car,
My essence travels far beyond the star.
In meditation’s gentle glow,
I touch the self I wish to know.
I am awareness, free and vast,
Unchained by future, freed from past.
I am not what the world may see,
But soul in search of unity.
Self-discovery is not a race,
But walking home through time and space.
Not in the mirror, but in the heart,
The sacred truth begins to start.
Who am I? A question profound,
A mix of light and shadows found.
In every heartbeat, in every sigh,
I am the journey, and I am the why.
So here I stand, embracing the fight,
A blend of darkness, a spark of light.
In the dance of life, I play my part,
A unique melody, a wondrous heart.
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