Real Identity

At last it is found which lost somewhere in life Identity that lost somewhere Looked into the whole places gone Looked into the home to find it My identity is crucial for myself in life when I grew and grayish my hair What else the hope of identity at all Asked my friends, but I refused to reject I knew without identity existence is lost At last in a moment I remembered where it is It is kept in my village home and village Which my identity is closely attached I am a village man and my identity is just like it Not in the busy streets of this mega town Or busiest ways it is lost for ever The relations became pretension in walks of life The identity is there one where he is born.