When you think of yourself, you are the most important person in the world. When the world looks at you, you are just one of the 7.8 Billion people living in it. Read below – “Just A Speck Of Dust In The Universe”
Just A Speck Of Dust In The Universe
Carrying in mind; ego, I, emphatic self-identity
Plethora of so-called values, principles, ethos, beliefs
Flaunting them around in thoughts, action & speech
Sacrosanct they may be to me, but, Who am I?
Bearing on the being; name, style, creed, status
Out to impress; sometimes even brutally depress
Respect & compassion for humanity, a far cry
Powerful it all seems to me, but, Who am I?
Owning in tenure; wealth, home, materials, assets
Greed to amass much more; never abating stress
Uncaring of how long this is all going to last
Deluded in joy of possession is me, but, Who am I?
Pride in achievement; education, profession, title, power
Lost in the act of becoming, aggrandizing, magnifying
Oblivious of the finite limit of this empirical tower
Everyone has so much to say about me, but, Who am I?
Contemplating on each drop falling down the mountainside
Uniqueness, likeness, togetherness, in awareness, dispersed
Answering the enigmatic, intriguing question, ‘Who am I?’
Realized is truth; “Just a speck of dust in the universe”
: Written by Time Traveler
