Who am I in this. ..

In the routine of each day
The path
The pattern
Of which is traced.
This one here
That one there
Duties fulfilled
Words exchanged
and for moments
Lives become shared.
But. .. who am I
Really. .. who am I?
As the routine flows by
And the days slip away
Seasons change
Children age
Work cycles on with jobs complete.
Memories fill my mind
My SD card with images
Reflections of. ..
Captured moments in the routine. ..
But who am I in this?
....
S.IrfanAleem 9.15.15