Identity

I read his palms

with full enthusiasm

Tried to search my name

Happily he said

"It is good that you came

I was lost in your memories"

I was still searching my name

He said again

"It is good that you came

I was feeling cold outside"

I kept gazing on his palms

Sit here beside me.. very close

I was stuck in his palms

He got furious and said

"It is good indeed that you came

Your name is no ordinary alphabets

That you will get in my palms

Your name is written on my heart

That will go with my breath"