this poem is dedicated to the almighty god, known as brahm in hinduism , who dwells inside all of us, as atman which makes us all one without a second. aham brahmasmi I am the creator, I am the begining I am the breath, in all of creation I am the immovable, and everything that moves i am still yet i infuse I am light, i am the darkness, I am right, i am the madness, I am pleasure, i am pain, I am Constant, yet i diffuse I am the heart, and i am the head I am the black, yes i am the red, I am the body, and i am the bones I am the depth, and i am the shores I am the space , i am the time, I am the music, and i am the rhyme, I am the senses, i am the sensed I am the dry, and i am the drenched I am the mountains, i am the land I am the rocks, and i am the sand I am the past, i am the present I am the occasional, yet i am incessant, I am the hatred, i am the love, I am the tiger, yet i am the dove, I am the s...