Who Am I
Who am I, I think to myself all the time
Am I the name that was given to me at birth
Or the expectations that I inherited?
Am I the version that you see
Or the version I hear about through the mind's dialogue?
Am I the cumulative of every experience
Or the cumulative of opinions of you and every other person I come across?
Am I the sorrow of the night
Or the joy of the day?
Am I the result of an action
Or the motivation behind it?
Am I the thought of the mind
Or the one listening to it?
Am I the image that I see in the mirror
Or the one seeing it?
Am I the body that senses
Or the mind that processes?
Am I a part of the world
Or I by myself am a whole world?
Am I the reflection of my past
Or the experience of the present?
Am I a fleeting moment in time
Or am I the eternity in the mind?
Am I the manifestation of an idea
Or am I the idea itself?
Am I the one ruled by time
Or am I the physical manifestation of time itself?
Am I the storm of the mind
Or the one witnessing it?
Am I the thought
Or am I the silence between those thoughts?
Who am I? Nobody knows. And maybe — nobody is me.
Date: June 2026
Tags: poetry, identity, spirituality, self