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December 2nd,1999

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To Myself

I always wonder WHO AM I?

I was BORN and I AM ALIVE!

I EXIST !

I have a CAPACITY to THINK !

I am GROWING and ONE DAY I will be OLD & DIE!

What is the MEANING of MY LIFE?

I Searched Sincerely.
I prayed to GOD in my own way:

OH LORD PLEASE LIFT ME UP
I AM A SMALL LITTLE CHILD
I DO NOT KNOW REAL-UNREAL
I DO NOT KNOW RIGHT-TIME OR NO TIME

YOU HAVE ONLY PUT ME
WHERE EVER I AM
YOU WILL ONLY HAVE TO COME
TO TAKE ME HOME

ENOUGH OF PLAY NOW
I AM HOME-SICK
MY LORD-MY DEAR
TAKE ME AWAY WITH YOU

( I found my answers in Upanishads and Bhagawad Geeta.)
Do You want to know about the same?


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