My identity is mine.
I know who I am
And what I am.
I am single entity
But there are so many
Different persons in that single ‘I’.
First I am me
I am a wife,
I am a mother,
I am a daughter,
I am a grandmother,
I am a sister
So many different roles
And in every different role
I cannot be the same
Because I relate to different people,
They perceive me according
To their way of thinking.
But, I have my own identity,
I live according to my way of thinking.
But, sometimes,
Living in a society
I have to think of others.
But that does not mean
I have act according
To how people think
I should act.
For,
My identity is my inherent nature
And how can I live
Without that identity
Which is mine
And only mine ?
There may be others like me
Or I may be like others,
But my identity is unique,
Others cannot have it.
I am what I am.
Zindagi ek rangmanch he dosti, har ek ko apna kirdar bakhubi nibhana he.
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Very true ☺
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True of us all
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Yes Derrick 🙂 Thanks.
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You’ve defined you very well 🙂
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Thank you:))
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