Do I Really Know Me?

Do I Really Know Me?

I really don’t know me,

You may think;

What kind of question can it be?

I’m very near to me,

Still I am mysterious completely!

I touch, I feel,

I live with zeal,

But the question is—

Who can I be?

Why am I here, who sent me?

What is my purpose?

My existence, how long will it be?

Who can help me?

The answers to the questions I need;

Am I right?

Are right my deeds?

I am living my life,

Without knowing me;

What kind of living,

You consider it be?

Do all others really know,

What I don’t know?

Or, I am the only one,

Who live only to chow?

I want to find the purpose of my life,

If you get,

Please show,

Or tell me really,

How should I know?

I want to know myself,

You should know thyself,

You say yourself,

I say myself,

Do we really have selves?