Talking about a night that was sleepless,
A strange voice but more like mine
Whispered into my ears,
I was startled at once and
I thought that I was stared upon,
But there was no one but me
Then I gathered myself ,
And took a deep breath!
Then a question popped-up in my head
Exactly what was whispered in my ears,
Who I am and why I am here for?
Then I was startled again that
Why am I asking myself this for?
Why is my own being asking me,
What is the purpose of my existence?
What is that I am here to achieve?
Startled again and left all intrigued,
Said to myself all that I know
That I existed even before
I introspected and acknowledged it!
Then I tried looking for answers
But a question popped-up again,
That why is this a question now,
For my existence to know it's purpose?