Amidst the stars, where cosmos spins its tale,
I question, "Who am I?" in whispers frail.
A soul in search, beneath the vast, boundless sky,
Unraveling threads of cosmic lullaby.
Beyond the roles and names that cling like mist,
I strive to see, a journey to exist.
Through veils of worldly shadows, I transcend,
The truth, the self, a radiant mystery to comprehend.
In quiet moments, where the universe hums,
I find reflections in celestial drums.
A dance of stardust, a cosmic plea,
To know the self, the essence, the soul's decree.
Amidst the constellations, a sacred art,
A pilgrimage within, a quest to start.
In radiant mystery, I find my way,
A symphony of self, a cosmic ballet.
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