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.
Copyright © Noyal Singhania | Year Posted 2017
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