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July 31, 2017 by kamaljit

Kamaljit is a published author, poet, writer, philanthropist, optimist, realist and distinguished serial entrepreneur. Passionate about what he does, his stories will transport you to another time and place.

Am I a question? Or am I the answer to it all?
Am I the dust which bears a name? Or am I just a name?
What am I?
What is mine?
What is the self?
Who is the self after all?
Let’s ask the self, for the self knows it all.
I am in the self!
Only can the self see!
And only the self knows.
That I am the question and I am also the answer.
I am the myth and I am also the legend born of it.
I am the wheel and I am also the fire.
I am the hunter and I am also the prey.
I am the weapon and I am also the hand that sways.
I am the greatest invention and I am also the necessity.
I am the one who built the city.
I am Steve Jobs, I am Barrack Obama, I am Micheal Jackson, I am Justin Bieber.
I am the finest of them all.
I am also a mother’s only child that dies in the war.
I am Mother Teresa, and I am also 9/11.
I am hell! And I am also Heaven.
I am love, humanity, sacrifice, and compassion.
I am also art, music, movies, and fashion.
I am everything! And I am nothing at all.
I am the sun, the moon, the stars, and the infinite galaxies.
I am in it. And I am also it.
I am the universe! And within me it is.
So now I know that
I am just an illusion.
Again! I am only a myth.
I am but the product of his divine wit.
I do not exist.
I am His Word, I am His Plan, I am His Hand.
I live in a vessel, but I am not that vessel.
The vessel is just sand.
I travel through time.
I am eternal.
I am not bound to seconds, minutes, hours, days, years or centuries.
I live in a place where exists no chronologies.
I was not born and never will I die.
I cannot be killed nor be destroyed.
I am the part of Him.
I am the reflection of His divine beam.
I am powerful.
I am perfect!
I am the manifestation of the Only Powerful.
The Only Perfect!
The Only Truth!
The Self Supreme.
So why do I worry?
Why do I care?
Why do I cry?
Why do I feel the despair?
Worry not! I am just under a spell.
When I see the Truth,
Truth, will I compel.