Who am I? I am not my Clothes But what’s clothed under, is a part of me I am not my Bag or my Shoes But what carries it, is a part of me I am not my Car But what drives it, is a part of me I am not my Salary But who earns it, is a part of me I am not my colour But how I look, is a part of me I am not my emotions But how I feel, is a part of me I am neither this nor am I that Then why do you judge me by any of these? Am I my skills or my qualifications? If I was that, then I should not have existed when I was a child Before I learnt any skills or went to school If I was that, then I should cease to exist if I lose my skill or fail an exam Then why do you call me a Labourer? I am neither my skills nor my qualifications, do you understand? Am I my Economic status? If I was that, then I should not have existed before I became rich If I was that, then I should cease to exist when I become poor Then why do you call me a Beggar? I am not my Economic status, do you und...
Most of the times there is a small gap between who you think you are and who others think you are. So common, it’s not some thing to worry about. But when this gap starts to grow, it is high time you took time some time off to analyze, though not fill that gap! Remember, the only thing that's going to be with you till your death is your mind (or thoughts), not the ‘others’. So think positive thoughts about your self. After all you are what You think you are!