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*failure

Rating: 5.0

My dreams lie on the top of the hill
Covered with mysterious ice
Now and then they call me, my presence
Is needed to make them free.

I try to reach them tying a rope
From the ground to the top
The rope is cut and the knot is untied
By the fate hidden in the darkness
I fall upon the ground with a big thud

Failure falls with thumping success
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Rizvana Parveen 28 May 2013

Nice composition...Failures do make us sad and dejected but they are the stepping stones to success...Time plays a crucial role in this.....Tfs

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Heather Wilson 29 June 2012

A brilliant write, failure falls with thumping success, how wise you are.

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