Who am i

Silent when I close my eyes and open it and trying to understand the meaning
who am i,
This is ask by someone related to me like a root of our family she was carrying
like a stamp in a head to find the identity of herself along her name as she
grow with the achievement in her young stage, but like a balloons fill with
gases which goes up to meet the sky but fall down like fill with sad feelings to
understand who i am in a ground. This is a kind of question when i raise to
myself it is very clear like a water that i am a human like everyone in search of
to understand there self in the reflection of rays by the bless of our believe as i
always believe to say that , “BELIVE IS AN ACTIVITY OF A PURPOSE “ .
Experiences of her age brings her to a new direction to identify herself she
started exploring the world around to make her identity which may help to rub
the stamp of a question mark from her head but like the struggler of new
hunters to hunt for their hunger and make their name as a hunter in the life of
surviving field day and night went without the questions to ask herself who am
I.
Day passes in our family tree with the well wishes and blessing of fruits and
aroma of flowers as a gift but on the other hand i was disturb with her
innocent question to identify herself and scared with the day when she achieve
her identity who am i, but without the satisfaction, because satisfaction never
ends till life.

With love all
Jagdish bajantri

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