The you whom you think is you is not you.
The you whom you think is you is just a bundle of thoughts.
The bundle of thoughts whom you think is you is just a condition of ideas.
The condition of ideas whom you think is you is just a meaningless concoction.
Put together to create a meaning of You.
I am an accountant – is a bundle of ideas of what I learned in the accountancy school
I am a boy – is just a mass statement of what others are calling themselves
I am stupid – is just an idea I defined from what I think I am
I am dying – is just a comparison I think I am living
I am of many personalities – each telling a different story of me
Personality in relationship
Personality in health
Personality in wealth
Personality in career
Personality in sexuality
Bring them all together, I am that.
When I am disconnected from those ideas
Totally lost from it as in amnesia
I lost my identity of whom I think I am
Who am I at that point?
What if one day I too lost the “I”
Who am I then?
Or rather “who am I then?” is who, or what?