I am a simple person,
In the helplessness of life, I never got to think about who I am.
And in a busy life, I don't even get leisure time,
Amidst thousands of busynesses, this question comes to mind: Who am I?
In the helplessness of life, I never got to think about who I am.
And in a busy life, I don't even get leisure time,
Amidst thousands of busynesses, this question comes to mind: Who am I?
The search for the answer to the question 'Who am I?' has been going on for ages,
Who knows how many great men have spent time on this question?
And who knows how many people must be thinking about this?
This question is complex or easy, yet its answer is being searched.
Who knows how many great men have spent time on this question?
And who knows how many people must be thinking about this?
This question is complex or easy, yet its answer is being searched.
Who gives time to whom in a busy life?
Where does anyone have so much time in a busy life?
When I see a crowd of thousands, lakhs of people,
And who knows how many people like me get lost in this crowd,
And who knows how many people must be searching for themselves in this crowd,
Like I search for myself, where am I standing!!!!!!!
When I see where all those questions get lost amidst people's daily struggles?
People cannot understand why these questions arise.
Why do we have to live such a busy life, where there is so much struggle?
Still, in a corner of my mind, this question keeps nagging again and again, "Who am I?"
When I see, from the poor to the rich, everyone is busy with their own business,
Everyone is busy with their work, but some people must be thinking,
I also think, after so much chaos of the day, where do I stand?
Maybe why there is so much busyness in this world?
Everyone is in a race to get ahead by defeating each other,
And where does my existence stand in this race?
People have been searching for the answer to the question "Who am I?" since ancient times,
Who knows how many billions, trillions of people have come and gone on this earth?
Only a few of them must have found the answer to this question!!!!!
That is why maybe great people are a chosen few.
Has the crowd of people been able to find the answer to the question "Who am I"?
These questions keep revolving in the corner of everyone's mind,
Due to the busyness of time, most people in the world are not able to think about this
"Who am I?" Where have I come from, and what is our existence?
Only a few intelligent people search for answers to all these questions.
When I see people struggling to live a difficult life,
Where do all these questions get lost?
The struggle of those people to live forces them to run ahead,
When I see people living luxurious lives, where do they have time?
People who search for answers to all these questions are born with a different mind.
I don't know how many crores of books have been written in this world,
All of them are research, where there is information about something or the other.
Still, finding the answer to this question is everyone's own.
This search is to reach the peak on the path of self-welfare.
Something is lost! What is the reason for this fall?
After losing that height, people have been searching for immortality since ancient times.
Searching for existence is a great thought,
And in reality, everyone has to create their own existence.
After all, we have fallen; that is why there is a question of getting up,
Something is lost; that is why there is a question of finding it.
We have lost spiritual power, love, faith, patience, knowledge, contemplation, greatness and devotion.
And where is my existence in this vast, infinite universe?
Something is lost; that is why there is a question of finding it.
We have lost spiritual power, love, faith, patience, knowledge, contemplation, greatness and devotion.
And where is my existence in this vast, infinite universe?
What is the purpose of living in this world?
For eating, drinking and enjoying life or for those who are struggling,
Or for those who say, Why think so much in life,
If you eat, drink, and enjoy life, then why the question of getting up?
Certainly, something or the other keeps happening wrongly with all of us,
And where is the time to think so much in daily life?
In the vastness of thoughts, we could not understand,
What to give up and what to adopt?
This is the reason that some people look and speak very well from the outside,
But that greatness is not visible in their thoughts,
Creating your existence is a penance.
In today's adverse times, it is becoming difficult to find your existence,
It is becoming difficult to find the truth,
And the information that we got about the universe from the pile of books is much more,
With what foresight has the creator created it?
Looking at the open sky at night, it seems like it's where our Earth is.
"Who am I?" This question may seem stupid to anyone,
But when we have heard or read in books,
A person's fate is made by doing good deeds,
That is, good deeds lead to good places, and bad deeds lead to bad places.
Then one has to search for one's existence.
Diversity is beauty,
And in this diversity, one's own identity is lost,
Understanding this diversity is not an easy thing,
And in this diversity, the importance of "Who am I" is lost,
Even then, every living soul is free to do its own work and penance.
While going through immense problems in family life,
People forget the question "Who am I?"
Even then, those who ignore the problem and search for the answer to this question,
Even then, those who ignore the problem and search for the answer to this question,
They are proven to be intelligent in this world,
The search for "Who am I?" is a very long process.
The search for "Who am I?" is a very long process.
The role of the mind is vital in the search for "Who am I?"
The mind is such a thing that its movement itself creates the space for the soul,
That is why the mind has to be controlled in the search for this question.
And to control the mind, one has to go through a special process.
Finding the answer to the question "Who am I?" is not child's play,
Finding the answer to the question "Who am I?" is a journey,
And this journey depends on many births and desires,
It is said that people get 100% lost in darkness,
Despite this, those who search for themselves are no less than a miracle.
Finding the answer to the question "Who am I?" is a complex question,
Where these questions become irrelevant in a busy life,
People get so busy that "Who am I?" becomes irrelevant.
Who is that brave person who bypasses all the situations?
And problems and searches for the answer to this question?
And the question is, "Who are you?" What is your existence?
1: The rise of the question “Who am I?” in a busy life:-
The poem mainly emphasises the helplessness and rush of a busy life, where a person does not even get the chance to think about their own identity. The poet says that amid thousands of engagements, this question arises in the mind, but it gets lost in the daily struggles. In the crowd, millions of people lose themselves, and from poor to rich, everyone is caught up in their own race. This question has existed since ancient times, but due to a lack of time, most people ignore it. According to the poet, this search is like climbing to the peak on the path of self‑welfare, where a person has to look for their true identity. In this busy world, where everyone is trying to defeat each other, it becomes difficult to understand one’s own position. Yet, in one corner of the mind, this question keeps poking again and again, revealing the truth of life.
2: Loss of self‑search in crowds and daily struggle:-
The second main point of the poem is that in the crowd of millions and billions, a person loses their identity, and questions like “Who am I?” get lost in the struggles of daily life. The poet says that people are so busy in the struggle to survive that no time remains for deep reflection. From the hard work of the poor to the luxury of the rich, everyone is lost in their own world. In this crowd, how many people might be trying to find themselves, but most drown in their struggles? Since ancient times, billions have come and gone, but only a few have found the answer to this question. According to the poet, this search belongs to the wise, who ignore problems and turn towards self‑reflection. Even in the beauty of diversity, one’s identity gets lost, and this question is forgotten amid family problems. Still, those who stay engaged in this search prove to be the truly wise ones in the world.
3: Loss of spiritual qualities and rediscovery of existence:-
The third major point of the poem focuses on the loss of spiritual powers—love, faith, patience, knowledge, contemplation, greatness, and devotion—because of which the question “Who am I?” arises. The poet says that we have fallen, and so there is talk of rising; something has been lost, and so there is a need to search. The quest for immortality is ancient, but in the present adverse times, it has become difficult to find the truth. In the vastness of the universe, where is our Earth, and what is our existence? The purpose of life is not just eating, drinking, and enjoyment, but self‑creation. Good deeds shape destiny, and creating one’s identity amid diversity is a kind of austerity. From piles of books, we can get information about the universe, but the search for the self is personal. Even people who look good from the outside are not necessarily great in their thoughts. Recognising this loss and re‑establishing our existence is essential, and this itself is a great idea.
4: The role of the mind and the complex process of self‑discovery:-
The fourth key point is the crucial role of the mind, which creates space for the soul in the search for “Who am I?” The poet says that controlling the mind is a special process, and this search is a long journey that depends on many lifetimes and desires. People lost in darkness ignore this question, but those who truly seek are nothing short of a miracle. This question may seem simple, but it is complex; in a busy life, it appears irrelevant. Only a brave person crosses circumstances and pursues this search. Stopping the restless movement of the mind is the key to self‑control. Books contain information, but the answer comes only through personal experience. It is not easy to understand diversity, and this question gets forgotten in family problems. Even then, wise people ignore the obstacles and continue the search. This process is a form of austerity that leads to the summit of self‑welfare.
5: The universal search for self‑existence from ancient times to the present:-
The fifth main point is the universal search for self‑existence from ancient times to the present, where only great people find the answer. The poet says that billions have come and gone, but only a chosen few have discovered it. This search belongs to the wise, who understand their position in the race of the world. In the infinity of the universe, what is our purpose? Is life for struggle or for enjoyment? Yet mistakes happen with everyone. In the vastness of thoughts, what should we reject and what should we accept? Those who look good from the outside are not necessarily great in their thinking. In adverse times, it is difficult to search for truth, but when we look at the position of the earth in the open night sky, the question arises. Good deeds create destiny, and identity is lost in diversity. Every living being is free in their own actions and austerity. Those who ignore problems and continue the search prove to be truly wise.
Conclusion:-
This poem revolves around the deep question “Who am I?”, which arises amid busy life, struggles, and spiritual loss. From the main points, it is clear that self‑discovery is a universal and complex journey in which control of the mind and austerity are necessary. Most people get lost in the crowd and everyday struggle, but the wise rise above problems and seek the answer. From ancient times to the present, this search has belonged to a chosen few great souls who re‑establish the meaning of existence. The purpose of life is not mere enjoyment, but self‑welfare. Good deeds build destiny, and creating one’s identity in diversity is nothing short of a miracle. Ultimately, the poem inspires us to reflect and search for ourselves even in the midst of busyness, because that is the true path to liberation.
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