The Undefined Self
/Being a speck, never realising,
Born from nothing, destined to perish as ashes.
The form you shall see:
Many inveigle the thought; your
Perspective shall wither into thin air.
A thought of knowing shall be in words,
Words expressed by many, yet not knowing.
The formless essence of your form -
You shall observe the words expressed by many.
Many smile sarcastically at
Your ineptitude,
Rather than at themselves.
You have a world unseen by others,
A formless form unseen by others.
Your identity is not for others to define;
Your identity is for you to realise.
The formless form you have been,
Travelling a beautiful journey in solitude.
As an observer, observe the being;
You, a speck, let your light illuminate
The world for those searching for light.
By Orbindu Ganga
From: India
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