the failure..

.. My mind is back in time..

A time when I am in a similar position.. Not actually.. A some what related position.. I had refused to understand the gesture.. I had refused to acknowledge the free spirit, that I used to adore the most. I was being impossible! Not only then, but there is a list of innumerable incidences, when I refused the trust and understanding, a relation deserves.

I used to be granted a lee-way of scoring less in academics, with a statement from Dad: "I don't mind you scoring a few percent less, but I would be disappointed to see you fail as human.."

And, I failed.. At a point of time, as human, I failed..

Experiential learning, is that what it is called, when you learn from your own failures?