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Who Am I

Fewer are the chances of any disturbance, no matter how bigger is the turbulence. How calm and cool the days are rolled where mind flys with wings controlled! Goodness is spent with no purpose to earn and no expectations are born for its return. Anger and foolish desires are the things of the past, every moment of life is lived as meant for the last. Joy is found in the aims and games of the children, a part is played in their stories and a dance to their tunes. Finding beauty in duty with rays of compassion, the future is led to the ways of utmost destination. Meddling with the matters of the mortals is never sought, a concentration is focused on the self generated thought. Positive thoughts are trained with meditation and surely confirmed to result in perfect action. Never being bothered who indifferently blocks the roads as holding Father's hand all races are run with eyes closed. With one and last answer, all questions are silenced about the existence that I'm nothing more than a peaceful soul wearing a temporary costume.

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Date: 10/28/2018 12:41:00 PM
Profound! Reminds me a bit of Ecclesiastes. Nicely done, Jagdish. :) gw
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Jagdish Pal
Date: 10/29/2018 2:16:00 AM
Thanks a lot! This poem is written under the impact of Brahamkumaris. Thanks for appreciation.
Date: 5/17/2017 8:03:00 PM
This I think is true about all of us, well done and insightful for sure. Take care
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Jagdish Pal
Date: 5/18/2017 1:10:00 AM
Thanks for the comment!

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