For some days now I’ve been thinking.
Unless you fail once, how can you know what failure is?
Constant success is a dangerous addiction!
Knowing that you’ll do well makes you complacent.
Each opportunity to fail must be considered.
Doing badly is good for you once in a while.
Until you have tasted the bitter fruit of failure
Perhaps you cannot truly appreciate success.
Most people are prone to failing every once in a while:
You must not be smug that you are not one of them.
Conciously fail if you need to; but fail.
One day, you will thank yourself for it.
Usually you do not question your abilities:
Risk it once, and you’ll be a better judge of yourself.
Set a high goal, if it is beneath you to fail easily.
Enter a marathon with your feet bound together:
When you fall and your face is a bloody mess,
Out of the darkness in your head, you will hear
Reason, free from Pride, reassure you kindly -
Know that you were not meant to be perfect.
2 comments:
ladki to serious lag rahi hai!
Thanks...loved the last line!
'Know that you were not meant to be perfect.'
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