Who are you ???

And then I ask myself "who am I" ?
Some of us know who we are but do we actually know, this is mandatorily required to be known. Most of us just pretend to know who we are actually. Many when asked about their selves begin speaking about them only but somehow end up revealing the facts that they are nothing but their parents' child.
     A tradition is prevailing as I see having no end whatsoever. The tradition where initially father puts all his energy to earn a living for his family, and most importantly child. And eventually all his wealth is delegated to his child (specially son). Which shows, we are not doing anything, everything is just happening automatically. This seems to be a perpetual tradition.
           But I am utterly unorthodox when it comes to this practice. What I wonder of most is (however there are many), many are even fighting for the land that is not owned by anyone in this entire universe, which is a gift of nature to us from that one providence.
                 We need to act, we need to do good deeds so that we get an identity because most of us don't have one that can be said as our own.
     We all are here for a purpose in this world, we need to find that. The day we find that, the day we know why we are here for, will be the day when we'll recognize ourselves, the day we'll know who we are indeed.