I am not what I am. I am not the roles I play, the pain I carry, or the thoughts that rise and fall like tides. I am the manifesto of the Cosmic Eternity— A flicker of awareness in a sea of infinite design. I am not separate from nature, but making it or forming myself is nature's duty. It is not by an accident, but an element.
A number in a perfect equation, I am just learning to decode itself. I began as zero—Formless, Silence, Unknown, the nothing And slowly, through life, through loss, through becoming— my soul journey is to walk toward One, Toward unity, Toward remembering my celestial body. Some might call it God, Some call it Mother, Some say it as beyond gender, beyond language, beyond mind. But, I call it what I feel when I close my eyes and everything goes still. Where we are not someone—but just being.
The Essence is not something we create. It’s what we return to, when all the false identities fall away. I am who I am.