i

I seeked it
to efface all 'WHY?';
it found itthere wasn't any I.

***
Many things remain same but they look different at different times. I don't really know what I meant when I wrote this poem but it has always meant something(sometimes I have rather forced it to mean something) and has always been close to me, for it came from somewhere inside.
And these days I feel I really understand it.

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  1. i dont like the tag mind spiritual to this poem...

    try confusion... or forced confusion!!

    u should immerse in reading about the miseries the world has... and ur questions will become irrelevant i hope!!

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  2. well it has been other way round: from world the enquiry came to self.
    This poem doubts the existence of a self, a 'me'...thats why Mind. Something is realizing this,
    thus Spiritual.
    But as i said, it may mean entirely diff to you.

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  3. I don't have to question the why...if I do...I could no longer answer the I... so let I remains and why expands...

    Anyway, that's not aabout it---Just want to greet u...

    Merry Christmas! Take care.

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  4. @tanuj
    I am realising lately that most of my confusions are forced. :)
    thanx.

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  5. Amazing how I am totally in sync with this.

    Nicely written and nice blog mate..

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  6. I've been crawling through your blogs lately ..... and i must say you're really good (word is not enough to appreciate)!!
    I really like this poem and this is quite true with me too.....
    just to extend ..... i understood the poem after reading it thrice and i think i understand it....
    Please keep writing... and i've read ur blog completely
    sincere admirer

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