Asks, Yogesh, who am I, I don’t know?
Neither, I am a believer, nor a non-believer,
I neither shout in a mosque, nor mass in the church.
I am neither holy nor unholy,
Neither a Mohammad nor a Jesus,
Who am I, I don’t know?
I am neither a saint nor a sinner,
I am neither blissful nor gloomy.
I am neither water nor soil,
I am neither air nor fire.
Who am I, I don’t know?
Neither I know the mystery of God, nor religion,
Neither am I born of Adam nor of Eve,
Neither have I an abode, nor name.
Neither is I a static nor a wanderer,
Who am I, I don’t know?
I am not without a beginning, nor have an end,
I am neither wise nor unwise,
I am neither ugly nor handsome.
My secret is known to all but still, I am a mystery,
Who am I, I don’t know?
I am not from Mecca or Media,
Nor from Vatican or Kaba,
Neither is I a Muslim nor Christian.
I am never born or decayed,
Asks Yogesh, Who am I, I don’t know?
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