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The Child Who Asked, “Who Am I?” A Journey Towards Self-Realisation Part 1 Opening Since my childhood, I have been exploring some “ jhakjhor dene wale sawaal ” — questions that shake the very roots of existence: Who am I? Why am I living here? Why do I take birth and die? What am I truly gaining in this world? These questions were not learnt from any book; they simply arose in my innocent mind when I was barely six or eight. Too young for others, perhaps — yet those thoughts felt ancient within me. The Early Quest I asked everyone — from fourth-class employees to top officers, from humble villagers to great entrepreneurs. Some laughed . Some listened . Some feared I might leave for the Himalayas in search of God. A few even thought I was psychologically disturbed. But my questions were genuine — my search was honest . Once, when a sadhu visited our village for a pravachan, the village head , Late Shri Ramesh Veer Singh, fondly introduced me to him. I asked, “ Who am I ?” He smiled ...

A Journey Towards Self-Realisation Index A soul’s dialogue with the Universe — from innocent questions to infinite answers. A Note Before You Begin... There are questions that shake the soul — Who am I? Why am I here? As a child , I asked them with innocent wonder. As an adult , I searched for their answers in books, people, and silence. What began as curiosity became companionship — with the Universe itself. Each part of this journey is a reflection , a revelation , and a reminder that life’s deepest truths are often whispered through our own thoughts. Welcome to this divine series, “A Journey Towards Self-Realisation” — a soul’s dialogue with the Universe, from innocent questions to infinite answers.  Phase 1: The Childhood Quest (Roots of Wonder) Part 1 – The Unanswered Questions A curious child asks: Who am I? Why am I here? — and begins his lifelong journey of wonder. https://mathivationhub.blogspot.com/2025/11/the-child-who-asked-who-am-i.html Part 2 – The Potter’s Wisdom ...

When the Lift Stopped — Humanity Was Tested It was a busy morning at the railway station . People were rushing in all directions — some to catch their trains, others to receive loved ones. The sound of announcements, footsteps, and rolling suitcases filled the air. I entered an elevator with my family. Within moments, it became crowded — men, women, children, luggage, and impatience all packed together. The door tried to close but bounced back. The lift was overloaded. Someone had to step out. All eyes began scanning the crowd. A silent question hung in the air — “Who will move out?” Everyone’s gaze finally settled on a young man standing near the door, with his wife and little daughter. But he didn’t move. He stood firm — calm, but determined. People began murmuring. Someone said irritably, “Why can’t he step out?” Another muttered, “People these days have no manners!” The atmosphere grew tense. Sensing the discomfort, an elderly man, perhaps in his sixties, took a deep breath and sai...