Mistakes...

As I stand below a tree,
time flies with my thoughts
I urge to be completely free,
from the mistakes fate caught.                 

I try to relax my mind,
but heart is restless
People are not that kind,
to feel I am not careless.

Just as I open a new page,
like crabs some pull me down
How to flee from this cage,
because I am wearing
nature's gown.

Still in this selfish crowd,
I want to create my name
My talent is not to be proud,
life is not a product of fame.

Time change, feelings change,
walk with your head held high
People never care about defeats,
as u bring success with a sigh.