Sunday, 22 March 2015

Big F


I have a friend and his name is Failure. Commonly, he is known as "F" or "Fail" among students within the academic circle. He does not have a good appearance though and probably that is the reason why he is always being misunderstood by many. He pays me a visit frequently and that is how I get to know him better from time to time. He has a good intention though, a good heart. However, people of the masses are not keen to see the wisdom of his existence and all the visits he makes. 

Personally, I know him as a constant companion and a great mentor, an expert in teaching resilience and optimism. He has his likes and dislikes, and his dislikes are those who are constantly whining, swearing and bragging and never learn a thing from him. Never to ponder, think or contemplate from the lessons being taught to them. His likes are those of the likes of the pheonix, rise from the ashes with fiery and rather furious motivation. Ordinary people with extraordinary resilience. They are not large in number though but they are enough to shake and shape the world in a good and blissful or bad and terrible way.

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