**Rejection** She looks at a piece of paper. She closes her eyelids. With a thin hope that the statistics will change. It will mirror her dedication, her daydreams. Her sleepless nights, her incomplete visions. Her ticket to freedom. Her gist to exist. Her eyes see light, finally. Cruel numbers don’t change. She is rejected. He throws away the phone. He tries to have faith in. He attempts to grasp the reality. He has to make his heart realize. All those eye contacts were worthless. All those hours of innocent ranting – just ticking of the clock. Those occasional touches – mere co-incidence. All the hope, all the anticipation, all the summer, all the spring. All the love he has. All of them failed tonight. He is rejected. I’m not the one who achieved it all. I was there with you when you and I failed. Among the other countless faces I also walked into the streets of darkness. I crawled out of a hole of insecurity and failures. Life handed me a package of darkness, Gift-wrapped with humiliation and heartbreak. But my friend - today I comprehend. That too was a gift. Life will break you into fragments. That’s when you’ll distinguish - what you’re made of. Life will reject your disappointments. That’s when you’ll handpick your victory.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 06:17:55 +0000
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