WHO AM I ??

I am sure this is a question has crossed many young minds and even some of the older ones. No matter where we are, we may even be successful- as they call it, but it does hit us:
The Identity Crisis.
I asked myself again: Who Am I? Why am I here?
This very question answered itself.
I came to the point of questioning the meaning of my life.
I was agitated and thus the search for the motto of my life began. I was refreshed and rejuvenated, even surprised.
The safar began.I had stepped out of my cocoon to find it: my motto.

The Woman

Crashing into oblivion
was my self, my pride..
laughter was deep,
as though a dead man`s
Proclamations hushed,
And silence shrill..
U changed it all,
Manoevered the ship..
Though storms and adversity,
craddled me to sleep,
humming tunes unreal.
In your arms..
I was lost,
into bliss..
and i slept again.
captivated in ur eyes,
i breathed freedom
salutations!!
the saviour,the woman
My captain..
Captain O Captain !!