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The Day I Failed

I failed today.Others passed. Shattered I am.rejoiced they are. Diligence or luck.whose fault it was? I cried.what for? But I prayed.Even worked hard. Few things are not in control.or are they? What plans destiny have for me. Is it true what they say .Everything happens for a reason. I feel alone. I feel dejected. But what if it actually is a plan of God.What if God really exists. I need to stand up.collect all that is left with me. I need to start my journey again.I need to script my story again. My failure is not what I want the world to remember me with. For they will remember how I stood up and crafted the tale. My story shall inspire millions. Who in turn shall inspire billions.

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