A thought on self

A thought on self

P K Routray
Edited by:P Gaan

I am not the body nor mind nor intellect,
Neither ego nor memory, not the talent,
I am not the water or the air
Neither earth nor space nor fire.
Then who am I? And what am I?
These questions go on bothering me, know not why.
I am neither sense nor the sense organs
I am not speech or the smelling sensation
Neither taste nor touch sensation am I
Then who I am and what am I?
They are all supposed to be my own,
Though mine still I am not convinced that they are I or none
Then who am I? And what I am?
I will go one day when I have come
But from where I came and where I shall go to I do not know
Please help me and solve this riddle, may you be my friend or foe.
Can you throw light on my past and future my origin, which created me, I shall find him where?
Are we all His creations?
If so, we must surrender to His discretions.
Are we all his creations?
So we must surrender to his discretions.