Where did I come from
and where will I go?
What am I supposed to be
between the time I come and I go?
Is this the only question,
of which answer I must know?
Or have I been sent here,
to gather all my questions before I finally go?
What am I made of, may I know..
of my dream?
or fruits of the seeds that I sow?
Should I be creating a place of mine to stay here,
When anyways, all of it, someday I will let go?
What am I to believe more?
The pleasures that he gave me
or the pain he pore.
Is this the only way of this world
or is there something more in store?
Why did I even begin in a way,
that I lost contact with my own source?
Can I do anything in this interim,
as I stay away from my source?
— Shivani Om !