Who Am I ?

The last time i asked this question – Who am I ? i possibly end this with a very profound line that it’s not body that am made of, it is something eternal, that’s indivisible, cannot be destroyed and up above like you’re the spectator of most of the things going around. And this time too, few days back i asked the same question and i was convinced am not what people see me as in physical terms and at least being a descendent of God, am not that limited in my powers. Then my mind wandered to those saptrishis who were reservoirs of eternal power and bliss. I hardly doubt their powers because whatever in terms of miracles we are doing by creating new discoveries are already there around us that we have forgotten. The changed climatic conditions, scenario and what not we have spoiled as proud and brat homo sapiens.

so, back on who am I ? It raised more questions than satisfying me with an answer to calm my mind. If am a soul, then why this soul, why this body, why these activities, why am behind materialistic things, why i want to be remembered, why exactly people die, why Bhagvata Gita has so much relevance ? Why ? Why ? These Why put more Whys in my way and till i get the answers why not you ask the same question yourself – Who Am I ? 

Till next time ! May God bless you with the same question.


Hazy Perspective


I look through my glass,

It’s all fog outside,

I wondered why Haziness ruling the world,

Or my glasses need to be clear… !

Then, dumbstruck,

I watched the human sight,

That walks all proudly to kill everyone,

By pushing their virtues in darkness,

In quest of controlling the world,

Man is losing his inner sight,

Everyday, Every Night,

He’s learned least from the 2 Wars,

That murdered innocent,

Just for a ‘Waste Land‘,

Just to terrorize,

Aliens will probably laugh at us,

Seeing the pathetic state we own,

When they can’t love & support their race,

How they call them ‘Superiors’,

They are so bad to even know themselves,

And you expect these mini, haughty creatures to be the apex of Universe,

Miserable are the ‘Homo sapiens‘ who are unconscious of their inner world full of Peace, clarity, calmness and acceptance,

Thus, the Haziness seems to dissolve all in a second and cleared the Visibility.