Who am I? Ah..that's what I'm searching for!

Who am I .... I kept asking myself

first came my name

but if my name were something else,

wouldn't I still be the same?

Who am I...I kept asking myself

I said I'm a doctor

But that is just my profession

And it's nothing but a posession

Who am I...I kept asking myself

I said I'm a female

But feminine is just my look

and again my head I shook

Who am I... I kept asking myself

I said I'm a human

but birth and death is a cycle

and a human now...can be something else later.

Who am I...I kept asking myself

I was searching for that something

which wouldn't change with anything

I kept asking myself

I kept asking myself untill there was no further reply

there was a dawn of silence

a silence wherein I was thinking

just abt myself...all about myself

deep deep inside...still deep inside

there was just silence and me

just silence and me

just silence and me

In this silence...I'm still searching

And I'll keep on searching within

for an answer that has been

all that I have always been.