RECOGNIZING MYSELF

Who are you? someone asked.

I stood before the mirror

And saw my face in it.

"That is not you" someone said.

I saw the all body in the mirror

"That too is not you

The unknown asserted.

I closed my eyes tight

Darkness enshrouded me

I feared...?

Opened my eyes

I saw the world illuminating.

"That is You"

said the unknown.

"You are the light

You are love

You are knowledge

Goodness and vice, Darkness and Light"...

"Your shaped body is not to be enjoyed by sight

But a tool to act"...

"Mistakes are habitual

The self of the world is within you..."

I heard someone say

Myself I recognize

My movements are are of Love, and

It's the Light of the world.

I turn to be the creator

The wholesomeness of Goodness

The whole world awaits me

Myself I recognize.