Name....

Name……

I opened my eyes on this earth
With a name tag along with my birth
The name gave me the distinction
In the crowd I got the mark of identification.

As I grew older and older
The legacy of the name fall on my shoulder
To keep my family reputation
I need to keep proper decorum

In my every action and every venture
Got directly proportional to my character
The name became bondage for me
I became a bird in the golden prison

The name started dominating my thoughts
I behaved always to keep its repute intact
Through out life I kept it with lot of care
When I faced death, I looked at it in despair.

I thought…

‘Through out life, I just run after this name
With this body it finished its game!
After that
Again I will became a nameless wanderer
In the vast empty space a string less soul!

All my prestige and all my egos
Will turn into ashes with this mortal mass
I will be released from this golden prison
Like a free bird in the heaven…….’

Is not it funny we are attached to it so much
Just a tiny name can make us lose our freedom
Have you ever thought of losing your identity?
How it will feel roaming free in tranquility?