I Thought I Am

I thought I am a great Writer Till I did not get a pen to write and found myself wordless I thought I am a great Singer till I heared a most beautiful music which is soundless I thought I am a great Mentor Till I know that answers to some great questions are speechless I thought I am a great Care Taker Till I meet a poor helping others who was armless I thought I am a great Traveller Till I reach a point where every path was endless I thought I am a great Meditator Till I realize that "I" in me is not yet worthless I thought I am a great Speaker till I know there is only way to say truth is voiceless I thought I am a great Lover Till I know I cannot get it unless I become selfless I thought I am great Creator Till I saw a new born baby and its joyous existence, so seamless I thought I am a great Healer Till I know I cannot heal anything without one's willingness I thought I am till I dissolved in the sound of Godness