Archana Sonar Poet Rhyme

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

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