Somewhere while walking down
The path of life I lost the track
Getting confused with gory faces
Ahead I stopped to looked back
With my childish impudence I did
Not hear what the great men said
I preferred darkness to light and
Fell into ditches of thorns and bled
I realized the mistake and tried to
Make amends but it was too late
There is no light ahead to make me
Wise and can't say what lies in my fate
Congratulations for your 1100th poem that you submitted to this esteemed poetry site! This is a beautiful poem....10
Thanks for support Sir. I am glad you give your valuable time to my poetry and enjoy. Regards.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
congrats sir you show light you dodn't need it and my moms smiles awaits ur blessings advance thank q
Thanks for reading and comment. My heartfelt gratitude.