Who am I?
Do people I hurt and mistakes I make
Those unfortunate situations I was, and had put people in.. defines me?..
Or it is the everyday breeze of something that makes time freeze.. I feel comfort and lost in my own deeds.. keep working on whatever I am working.. also called “passion” by my fellow beings
So does this passion defines me?
It it is something else, little personalised in sense.. what I show to the world who I am.. the little acts of kindness, being a little selfless.. staying in relationship with humanity or insanity?
Is that what defines me?
Or it’s the wilderness of being different and crazy?
Or the ability to look at the world differently?
Or my everyday repeated daily routines
At night miscellaneous and mega tasks all checked
Is there something else still left to guess?
I don’t know what defines me.. but I do know that I will live true, stay me.. until I go..