Born
Brought up
Grown
Known
Into changing time
Learned
Unlearned
Remembered
Moved
Into changing consciousness
Woken
Slept
Dreamt
Risen
Into changing circumstances
Loved
Lived
Stained
Screamed
Into changing feelings
Broke
Made
Gathered
Transformed
Into changing dimensions
Crumbled
Fumbled
Stumbled
Torn
Into changing self
Stood
Stayed
Frayed
Lurked
Into changing motion
Who am I?
You are a mockery, a joke, an illusion, just a non existent artificial thing..........dig, dig, dig deep you will understand there is no u..................death is washing machine which will wipe off the you in your consciousness..........every death think deeply of it.............what does it indicate................the self you is simply making you a fooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool....................................you enjoy being a fool.................there is no you..........................or I...............................being just existing with the expanded consciousness...............thats all.....................again think and find out.................further..............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who am I......? A puzzling question asked to oneself from time immemorial.....! We too ask the same question. But I don't think a satisfactory answer has so far been found out! Man is the sum total of the changes he has undergone with passing times! As long as the current of time keeps flowing we too will change until one day when we........merge with the infinite! A poem which sets one thinking and thinking! Enjoyed! Thanks for reading my poem and the great comment!