Yes, I am disappointed, I am so
disappointed. I am disappointed not because I lost, but because I know that I
worked hard and this is not what I deserved. Life is not fair by degree of
perspective, life if often the sly friend you have to live with. It would hurt
us more to realize of this fact that living with it in ignorance. But that does
not change anything. Does it? Every one of those time that you stood a startled
witness to your dreams crumbling down like an house of cards. Life is not fair
and I stand a stupid witness to its wrongs.
Nevertheless, that is no reason
to give up, That is no reason to be pessimistic. Remember there may have been
someone who worked a little bit more, someone who had put in that little spec
of extra perseverance that you forgot. The universe does have its own ways,
ways it does its doing. This may appear rather spiritual, but there is a
definitely justice in the working of the universe. There is evidence everywhere
how one compensates the other and supports the system in its own rights. We
call it nature’s harmony. The definite abyss that you see may just be the exit
from the dungeon. After all the night is the darkest just before the dawn. The
imminent failures are but the final lessons to be learned before the inevitable
victory, it is the duty of the universe to take care that the deserving gets
the glory.
It is not for you hand the prize
over is it? But it is in you to run the marathon. It is your job to stand up
when you fall and it is of you to finish the race. The laurels and the parties
will come along, strive for the last missing piece if the puzzle till the whole
is done. Finish it, that is just the beginning of the journey. The things that
went unfinished will be but a waste of effort, when you set your heart onto
something, don’t you wish to see the dream blossom. To see it in all colors,
with wings of gold, soaring in the sky like the birds of some forgotten fairy tales.
There will
come the time, when you will win, because eventually you have to win,
eventually you have to be honored for your hard work. This is just a battle
lost, the war still to be won. No time stand and mourn, no time to run for
shelter. It is the time to rise above it all and fight, it is the time to win
and this time the fate will be made different. This is all it takes to rescue
the sinking ship and finish the votage.
From the Journals of a Lone Man by Rupertt Aryeen Wind:
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