FRIENDS...IN THIS POEM I HAVE TRIED TO ELABORATE HOW I WAS IN THE YOUNGER AGE AND HOW MY CONCEPTIONS WERE...

I WAS WRONG
Erstwhile I had an idea of my own
Stubborn and potbellied were my thoughts
Insulated with meshwork of my rigid rules
Always wanted to be flamboyant,cynosuring and shiny that I was not
Always wanted to get the things I didn’t deserve
Actually I didn’t know who I was

Gigantic mistake that I made was so palpable
That I was erased from the mind of the god
I was stifled I was burned I was sorry for what I had done
I proposed deity to become protagonist in the journey
In the room there was eternal shine
I looked in the mirror and it showed face of “MINE”