I Am The Body

I Am The Body

I Am The Body

I am the body
who had a name
a nice one
that meant 'a happy soul.'


I am the body
cold
stiff
unmoving.


I am the body
was loved
was adored
now disposed.


I am the body
no identity
no possessions
another number.


I am the body
frozen chest
deserted by life
eyes closed.


I am the body
to be buried
or burnt
just a memory
a fading one.


I am the body
and you will be too
like me
lost or in peace.

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Every Thursday, I share a short reflection - something simple, honest, and thought-provoking. The kind of idea that takes only a few minutes to read, but stays with you for much longer. No hype, no overwhelm, no inbox clutter. Just space to think. If that sounds like the kind of rhythm you appreciate, you’ll feel at home here.

Mudit is a thinker and writer exploring the questions, contradictions and tensions that shape how we live. His work draws from philosophy, psychology, history and spirituality, but is ultimately driven by curiosity about people, ideas and the world around us.

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Mudit is a thinker and writer exploring the questions, contradictions and tensions that shape how we live. His work draws from philosophy, psychology, history and spirituality, but is ultimately driven by curiosity about people, ideas and the world around us.

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Writing and videos exploring the questions, contradictions and tensions that shape how we live.

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MUDIT AGGARWAL

Writing and videos exploring the questions, contradictions and tensions that shape how we live.

© Mudit. All rights reserved

MUDIT AGGARWAL

Writing and videos exploring the questions, contradictions and tensions that shape how we live.

© Mudit. All rights reserved