<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=551927" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fa&#305;lure</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When stones are pelted, <br>no heart is melted.<br>Emotions and understanding runs astray, <br>Upon that bed of thorns do I lay. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of success did I boast, <br>But failure did I host, <br>Of happiness did I dream, <br>Strangely, all does sad seem. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A heavy burden on my shoulder I now take, <br>The weight, a result of each of my mistake.<br>Oh! Why cannot I turn this clock backwards? <br>To take back some of my empty promises and words.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The night be darkest before the dawn, they say.<br>In wait of the light, here I lay.<br>To success, is failure the stepping stone, <br>Now towards success, will work my every bone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Shreya+Sharma">Shreya Sharma</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=551927" data-title="Fa&#305;lure de Shreya Sharma" data-description="When stones are pelted, no heart is melted. Emotions and understanding runs astray, Upon that bed of thorns do I lay. Of success did I boast, But failure did I host, Of happiness did I dream, Strangely, all does sad seem. A heavy burden o..."></div> </div> </div>

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