I am this… I am that
I am techie, I am writer
I am Chowdhary, I am Brahmin
I am Capitalist, I am Socialist
I am Muslim, I am Hindu
I am Indian, I am American
I am this and I am that.
Labels.
We attach our selves to the label
As if the label itself is us.
They give rise to arguments
They create this side and the other side.
Can we live without our labels?
They are merely things we are born to
Or the things we do.
Labels are not us.
We are what we think. Were our thoughts filled with love today?
We are what we say. Did our words carry compassion today?
We are what we add to this world. Did we make a difference today?
Time isn’t in your hand.
Satpal’s no more.
Helping sardar. Endearing cartoonist.
Ever smiling. Fit to the last muscle.
Make this moment count
With a spring in your step
With kindness and a smile
Like he did.
