WHO AM I?

WHO AM I?

(ASK YOURSELF)

“Don’t just think, just feel, it’s not like pointing your finger, toward the moon, concentrate on finger, nor on moon, otherwise you will loose all heavenly glories.”

 In hustle and bustle of day-to-day life, it is a tedious job, but an action can regulate it. The action is just stand in front of the mirror and ask yourself, these three words, WHO AM I?, Why am I Living, what job this humanity has given on my shoulders? Is I am a sole representative of Humanity? These kinds of questions actually dealt your psychological analysis and more over philosophical thoughts. They actually act as wireless connection between ‘me’ & ‘you’.

    I think a frail man with stick, asked these questions, who was writing historic India’s Independence. These questions are asked by the 44^th President of US, that’s why he was talking, “to rebuild United State of America” from his fellow Americans and by Americans.

     A ‘LIFE’ is like disorganized “FILE’. We have to arrange all pages in order in it, our fate, belongings, everything in our file, arranged it properly, and probably submitting I to God, when we get “Moksha’. The answer to the question, ‘Who Am I’? lies in the question itself, and it is ‘I am who’. Actually I am Nothing, just a mere puppet, who have to do all his duties, called “karmas” and one day leave this lively body to become a sole and attain ‘Mukti’.

     The question is not applicable for a fact that some stones or mere non-living things around us have to answer, but the people of mass living around us have to do it. Today, at the time of economic crises and war for peace, during these situations, these three words are actual means of whole mankind to represent this world as unisole. A confidential statement, ‘Yes we can do it’. It also solemn part of ‘Who Am I’? it lies in the changes which I can makes in this world, and it is applicable for every oxygenated blood.

     Let’s condemns ourselves to this worthy thought and believe in our positive spirit of heart and ask ourselves, ‘Who Am I?’

    “Blossom of flowers and dews in sky,

      I am in hearts when I die, just to learn for me and mankind,

      For what, where and why,

      Who Am I, Who Am I?

Mohak Bhambry