Mistakes

I wonder where I made it?

Neither found its head

Nor its tail.

I regret as I fail.

my vision gets narrow,

when my soul immerses in  sorrow.

my heart goes towards people,

whom I feel so dear!

But they are so feeble,

To lean towards penny they bear...

let me think clear...

wiping out all shadows...

now feel my-self  cheer...

I have my own meadows,

fruitful and peaceful near!

we all tend to find mistakes...

we all fall prey mistaken...

can rectify my known ones...

how can I ? for the unknown ones?

Iam lost in the darkness of delusion.

Bring me back to true light of sun.