Who am I, who is myself.
am I the 'I' for sure
or
something beyond else
am i the physical body with touch
am i the mind full of thoughts
or
am i the soul that seeks
its existance in this planet earth
am i the fine traces of so called phychology
or
thoughts of minds made up of complex chemistry
am i the craving thirst for lust
or
am i the saint's celibecy that commands senses with guts
am i the emotional and dependent creature of god
or
am i the creator of my own destiny with karma i do must
am i the physical mental
spritual metaphysical cosmic body
or
am i the filthy greedy poor
human being of this social animal society
am i the lover that loves beyond his heart can take
or
i am the selfish masculine man that know only to hate
am i the nation of many like me seeking as much as land
or
am i the seer who see eveything belongs to God's hand.....
am i the selfish human that harm pollute the mother earth
or
am i the sage that sees divinity on only nature's wander thirst
the self realization is an eternal search for 'who am i'
let I search I
and
you search you
i know we will meet at the same point where you and i have
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, we all music question ourselves at some point in our lives.