I stumbled and stumbled again and again,
Lost all hope and got no fair bargain,
Still HE wanted me to be a student in the school of life.
As many a times we fall at the other side of knife.
Now my grey hair know how right HE was, and I wrong,
Never understood, Night could be dark all long,
it might hamper my winning preparation
But the Day would be far brighter than my expectation.
HE wanted me to learn the access,
Failure is just the other side of success,
They added to my failure cart,
but silently they handed over me my winning DART.
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