I Wonder

Sometimes ......
wen am free from the hustle and bustle of the daily life...

I wonder......

the world at large.....its ways.....lives put in a nutshell...
each engrossed in their own little worlds.....world within a world......a glut of activities......varied actions ...emotions...actions ...reactions.....interactions....between ppl., cultures...countries...civilizations....

and ask myself ...my place in it.....the state of my being....in history....in the small coccoon ....of the sphere whr I exist...

a question of identity.....who am I????
to the western world I am Asian.....to the Asians...am Indian...
to the north...i come from the east....the east says ...I am from the west.....
the west says am a Bong...and the list goes.on....
its mind boggling...the way descriptions are made...innovated....and put....
Does an individual matter?????

it does...........