Me

I am so happy with myself said I.
If I am so happy with myself there must be two I's.
The one with whom I am happy with and the one who is happy.
Who is the real me in it ?
If there is only one I, it would neither be happy nor be sad with itself, for there is no meaning in it.
A stone cant be feeling its own hardness.
Water cannot wet itself.
You cant be happy with yourself.
You just can BE.

Me is me.
Be me.

Silence

Silence :

not the 
absence of words, a state beyond words.

Where words blossom into mantra and

mantra becomes breath.

Silence :
a sound
which stops other sounds.