WHO AM I...

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I see thousands of souls, It is shapeless which flow with air and play hide and seek just like the sun and the moon,
in an infinite sky.
Invisibility is her form, Cosmos is
her home and nature is her mother.

"It is something!!!
That makes something
                                     - "Something".!!!

It's something which
"make you feel"

It's something that travels trillions of times faster than lights.

It is something that makes human
"Human being"

That is why human being;
without "Being" is just a human
and being is not being;

It is the inculcation of qualities & nature of the soul that is in Human, that once devised after going through the serious process of trials and tribulations.

But some people fail to be human; lose purity in a worldly mess that exists to deceive, to make the quest more complex and exhilarating like a puzzle, and they look for an answer everywhere,

They live within the boundary;
Their world is so small;
That's is the summation of competitions; religions, caste, creed, Food, wealth, status;

They are God-fearer!!!!

Sometimes they seem full of glitters
but are dead from within;
They acquire enormous wealth
but have less to give; they laugh unconditionally but cry secretly from inside.

But somehow; every one has its role and though they might be unaware that force which lies behind them, that makes them breath; the force which decides respiration process to stop; makes one matter to move from one place to another; that carries current from switch to the bulb;
That let zygote to produce in a Women womb.

Don't let your existence to go in vain....????

You are here for some reason that is why you wake up in the morning with the Sun and sleep at night under the light of the moon and stars.

Even though you forget who you are;
Force will always make your best;
Even though you start to steal;
Even though you start to kill some; You'll become an example for some. Not to be like you...

Looking at you!!!

People will be aware not to be like you. And to make your penance and
to transform you in a better way sometimes force let you walk in the wrong way.

It let you have drug;
It make you steal; It let you lie;
It makes you fail again and again.
Just to make sure you understand,
The truth.

And sometimes to devise more strong bond and to devised more love between the two... It separate;
To see how much love you do with each other;

And remembering all the days
I spend with my son; All the good deeds, I did keeping my soul alive during the treacherous journey of peculiar labyrinth, I may have won the battle to keep my soul alive.

Because now I'm getting my
reward to bless my family;
to bless anyone I want.
I don't know how I got this life but
I do know, there is some force
which made me invisibly alive.
Is this magic? idk..

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