My Name Poem I have many times told a story to people about my name, But finally, I am going to make that story a poem. My father liked a name and got it written on my birth record, as per Indian ritual, my aunt was to come for giving me that name. But as they say due to religious mistake she got ill, so they decided to go for one more month without having me a name. Finally, the day came, when my elder aunt renamed me who actually didn't have any name. Everyone liked a new name, which required affidavits when the time of school came. Thus I have a unique and beautiful name, which you read at the end of my every story and poem. ✍️✍️ P.S: Loved this prompt #storybehindmyname #poemtime #lovemyname #poemwithstory #yqbaba #grishmapoems #napowrimo #napowrimo2020bygrishma
