Which me is the real me
The person that I am
Or the person I want to be
Which me is the real me
The person who chases mirages
Or the person grounded in reality
Which me is the real me
The one who’s an alien everywhere
Or the one for whom the world is family
Which me is the real me
The one who longs to belong
Or the one who’d rather roam free
Which me is the real me
The man standing on solid ground
Or the man who’s unmoored, all at sea
Which me is the real me
The man who has it all together
Or the man with a fractured personality
Which me is the real me
The person you fell in love with
Or the person you wanted to make of me
They are kind of opposites Satish, which may present some difficulty in viewing them as facets of a single person. This poem was a reflection on the “impostor syndrome” – Diggy caught it and responded to it with an Old Monk verse. 🙂
Nice one, Holmes!!
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Wow just got glimpses of my duality and the work to be comfortable with whatever shows up
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Nice. However can they not be seen as different facets of the same me?
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They are kind of opposites Satish, which may present some difficulty in viewing them as facets of a single person. This poem was a reflection on the “impostor syndrome” – Diggy caught it and responded to it with an Old Monk verse. 🙂
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Wow this is such a tough question. . kind of a paradox of live. But I love how you tie it in in the end. . .
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In any “me” you impress me!! Too Good Satyen
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