Success and failure , failure and success Both of them have a special meaning , both of them have a special taste and both of them have a special affects But in both of them we must pay some thing .Yes we must pay to succeed as well as we pay when we fail The difference here is in success we pay with pleasure and smile even our smile is dimmed by tears . on the contraty , in failure , we pay without getting we pay with sufference , tears , pain …… There is no doubt that any one in this life has lived experiences of success and failure and one of them stays in his memory for ever . So he learnt how to smile and how to cry , he realised how sweet success is and how bitter failure is . Personely speaking , I would like to say that my life was full of success , I succeed in my studies ,in my social life , with my family ,…………… I really enjoyed the greatness of success till the moment I tasted failure .i still remember the day I forget that I was successful once , twice and so on , the day I lost you . ( tasting failure made me forget all what has relation with success ) I still remember the day in which I forget how to smile and how to cry How to laugh and how to be optimistic I forget , I forget hwo life is sweet and hwo friends are great I still remember the day I failed to keep the one who I liked most by myside I still remember the da y my heart was totely wounded and hurt. the day that left scars on my soul , my mind , my heart , and even my memories .in that time My days and nights were a mixture of sorrow , pain, regret and disoppointment I was irritated when I discovered that the one I liked was not a worth trusting person , when I recognized that all what I dreamt of falls apart , when I discovered that the one who was my choice won’t be my fate .yes ,you were just a shadow I walked behind , you were feelings I couldn’t hide, you were just a dream I couldn’t get, but you were never the fate I hoped I was obliged to belive that you wont my fate. Just in this moment , I discovered how failure is ! My life had become a little hell The price of failure was the most precious manners that we must have as humans The price was my love , faithfulness andfrank in that time I cried and I smiled ,I got happy and I got ungry But I was always aware that I lost some one who I used to see as the most perecious in my life And I was aware that all the past must be died Suddenly and without any thing being said or asked and after much blood flowed from my heart , I collected my scars as medels given to me as honour for being faithful , frank……. And I killed my feelings and buried my dreams but I jailed my memories because I knew that they would never been killed whatever I tried and They will escape from once to an other and I ll carry on my life on them At the end , with tremendous sorrow in my heart and harmful tears in my eyes I hang over my motto No one can run away from failure but any one must believe that when someone or a something leaves us this is because someone is about to arrive I will fly and fly , I ll reach the sky …………………….
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