Identity Concealed aka Zara

I am an idea; you cannot touch an idea, see it or feel it. You can, however, love it or hate it.

I am an expression, the medium of which is the unorganized alphabet called 'word'; and you read it. You are the medium through which an expression is expressed. If a word is said, and not heard, or written, but not read - it is pointless. You read and so I exist.

An idea exists as long as a mind thinks of it, and as long as a hand works towards it. An idea has no identity; it's identity is concealed in the form a human - in the form of you. You are my identity; I am your story.

My story is your story; your story is mine.

I have no age, or gender, or colour, or religion, but I have emotions - just like you, and the guy next door, or the girl in your office. I am a human with my identity concealed so I can speak for you and with you, about us.