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You are a mockery, a joke, an illusion, just a non existent artificial thing..........dig, dig, dig deep you will understand there is no u..................death is washing machine which will wipe off the you in your consciousness..........every death think deeply of it.............what does it indicate................the self you is simply making you a fooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool....................................you enjoy being a fool.................there is no you..........................or I...............................being just existing with the expanded consciousness...............thats all.....................again think and find out.................further..............
Who am I......? A puzzling question asked to oneself from time immemorial.....! We too ask the same question. But I don't think a satisfactory answer has so far been found out! Man is the sum total of the changes he has undergone with passing times! As long as the current of time keeps flowing we too will change until one day when we........merge with the infinite! A poem which sets one thinking and thinking! Enjoyed! Thanks for reading my poem and the great comment!