Some times i wake up and find myself asking "who am i ? "

I wake up from what ? dreams- sleeps - taughts - no dear, it is daytime experience.

When this questions starts, only priority to me is just go back to mundane world.

I refuse to answer this questions. I fear this questions. Who am I ?

I close my room and starts seeing pictures of nude womens, doing somethings, walk outside, i run away from myself and this question is not answered.