When I Met Myself

The essence of a deep self enquiry, a rooted loneliness and impediments to the path our self realization and destination runs through the introspective piece When I Met Myself

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Dibyashri Banerjee
Dibyashri Banerjee 26 May, 2021 | 1 min read

When I met myself

I could then comprehend

That whatever I had envisaged, envisioned, Believed, desired or perturbed or coveted for

Were all but a DREAM.

While awake, I had been lulled in an ignorant sleep

Ego, fantasies, anxieties were but all its attributes,

So were the desires to be the best.

Who was I? I knew not

And so, kept chanting the lies my child self was taught.

Unless one day the mirror broke

The mind's beliefs all stood shattered

Realization shook its illusions, wisdom the heart invoked.

When I met myself,

The wisdom's eye was lit in its statuesque shine

I could then see, that in me, there was nothing actually mine.

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