Where Is My Dharma
What this track carries
“Where Is My Dharma” builds its emotional contrast between “The dust has gently fallen” and “Where is my Dharma,” carrying devotion and inward stillness. The song lets its images do most of the explaining.
The Unspoken
“Where Is My Dharma” uses devotional imagery to explore an inward change of perception. When the lyric says “But something purer, warm,” the song moves beyond mood and into spirituality as an inward relationship rather than external ritual alone. As the song develops, path quietly comes to represent choice, direction, and the search for alignment. That inward point of view makes the message feel experienced before it is explained. The lyric’s arrival at “Where is my Dharma” matters because the closing thought is that clarity comes from changing the way one sees, not merely changing the situation.
Where Is My Dharma - Lyrics
The dust has gently fallen,
The storm is quiet now,
And in the stillness rises
A question soft and loud.
Not born of fear or trembling,
But something purer, warm
A longing for the purpose
My spirit’s meant to form.
I look across the silence,
I look within my chest,
And wonder if the path I seek
Is hidden in unrest.
For everything feels fragile,
Yet something calls me near
A truth I can’t decipher
But somehow still revere.
If Dharma is the light I seek,
Why does the road ahead feel weak?
If Karma carved my place in time,
Then what is truly mine?
Where is my Dharma
The path I’m meant to tread?
Where is the calling
That pulls my heart instead?
Where is my Dharma
The truth I long to know?
Guide me through the shadow
To where my purpose grows.
Perhaps the soul remembers
What the mind has buried deep
A vow made long before this life
That destiny must keep.
And maybe all this breaking
Was only meant to show
That purpose lives in questions
We’re frightened to let go.
If Maya hid the map from me,
Then tear it down so I can see.
Let wisdom rise from what I fear
And draw the path more clear.
Where is my Dharma
The place my spirit stands?
Where is the truth
That waits within my hands?
Where is my Dharma
I’m ready for the sign…
For even in the darkness,
I know the road is mine.
