Who am I, by seeker
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I am told to go back to my origin
I am asked to search for my identity
Having been placed in this world and molded to believe a
certain truth, I am now told to look beyond and search for
my truth
Who am I?
Who is the creator?
Where will I go?
What is my purpose?
What is creation?
Why so much pain and suffering?
Learn the lessons, I am told
Seek and you shall find, I hear
Ask and It will be known, I am commanded
Be so you can become, I am instructed
Meditate and you shall find
But such is this path
Full of confusion and chaos
Like unwrapping a gift packed to infinity
As curiosity grows, the wrapping is endless, with no
beginning and no ending
Such is my state
The saints and mystics are still in search
How am I qualified to walk on such path
What will lead to this understanding if they are still
searching
Sometimes it appears to be a game
A game of hide and seek
As you draw closer to what seems to be an outcome, it
disappears
An illusion within an illusion..
Without any knowledge, I go on searching
Not knowing what I will find out, or if there is anything at
all
Swayed away in a tornado of longing, such is my state... |
Posted: 2013-08-08 07:03:12 UTC |
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