Истории Faliure

From Strangers to friends From friends to best friends From best friend to soul mates ❤A tale of unspoken emotions and a journey of bridging the two different souls into one ❤ ****** In every heart beat im yours..... Somthing she wanna tell, Something he wanna hear, Little she didnt knew was love in frozen heart, The small key is lost inside each soul, The truth, it always hides . She told nothing , He believed everything. She is the magic of his days , Over and over she dissolves in his stories. Heart beat became his favourite forever lullaby, Slowly but surely from nothing to everything he over loved Substle way the chaos heart speaks from no to yes. In that moment her love bloomed in a pretty package. Just as a beat is to heart , love set seal upon her heart, promises forever until. .........You must stay forever ,your only mine........... DESTINED LOVE TO EVERY HEART STEALER

A short tale of failure

A 10-year-old boy decided to study judo despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a devastating car accident. The boy began lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn't understand why, after three months of training the master had taught him only one move. "Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn't I be learning more moves?" "This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you'll ever need to know,"the sensei replied. Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training. Several months later, the sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his only move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals. This time, his opponent was bigger and stronger. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the sensei intervened. "No," the sensei insisted, "Let him continue."

A poetic journey through growing up in the shadow of silence. These poems explore the quiet turbulence of coming of age-navigating mental health, fractured family ties, self-discovery, and healing. It's about the things we inherit, the things we bury, and the courage it takes to dig them back up.

A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art. When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son. About a month later, just before Christmas, there was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands. He said, "Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instantly. He often talked about you, and your love for art." The young man held out this package. "I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have wanted you to have this." The father opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man. He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture. "Oh, no sir, I could never repay what your son did for me. It's a gift." The father hung the portrait over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any of the other great works he had collected. The man died a few months later. There was to be a great auction of his paintings. Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection. On the platform sat the painting of the son. The auctioneer pounded his gavel. "We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?" There was silence.

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What would your life be like if you never set out to achieve what you've really wanted to? What if you failed and never learned how to get back up again? Enter the life of a 450-pound, 25 year old woman Anika, Who had the potential to be great, The potential to make it, but she let that potential go to waste. Anika lives life watching people she once knew, live there dreams, while she resides a boring life. Jealously, anger, hurt, love. Will Anika ever find love? What's the everyday life as a failure? ******copyright***** First story on Wattpad. Let me know what you guys think✨

"Why is everyone here so happy except me?" "Because they have learned to see goodness and beauty everywhere," said the Master. "Why don't I see goodness and beauty everywhere?" "Because you cannot see outside of you what you fail to see inside." My friend Naeem had a serious motorcycle accident and lost the use of his left hand. "Fortunately I'm right handed," he told me as he adroitly served me a cup of tea. "It's amazing what I can do with just one hand." Despite the loss of his fingers, he learned to fly an airplane in less than a year. But one day, while flying over a mountainous region, his plane had engine problems and crashed. He survived, but was paralyzed from head to foot. I visited him in the hospital. He smiled at me. "Nothing that happens is really of any importance," he said. "What matters is what I decide to do now!"

There once was a happy monkey wandering the jungle, eating delicious fruit when hungry, and resting when tired. One day he came upon a house, where he saw a bowl of the most beautiful apples. He took one in each hand and ran back into the forest. He sniffed the apples and smelled nothing. He tried to eat them, but hurt his teeth. They were made of wood, but they were beautiful, and when the other monkeys saw them, he held onto them even tighter. He admired his new possessions proudly as he wandered the jungle. They glistened red in the sun, and seemed perfect to him. He became so attached to them, that he didn't even notice his hunger at first.

One truck driver was doing his usual load delivery at a mental hospital, by parking his vehicle beside an open drain. He discovered a flat tyre when he was about to return from the mental hospital. He jacked up the truck and removed the flat tyre to fix the spare tyre. When he was about to fix the spare tyre, he accidentally dropped all the 4 bolts in the open drain. As he cannot fish the bolts in the open drain, he started to panic as to what should be done? Just then, one patient happened to walk past him and asked the driver as to why he was looking troubled. The driver thought to himself, since there is nothing much he can do or this mental joker can. Just to keep the bugging away, the truck driver informed the whole episode to the mental patient and gave a helpless look. The patient just laughed at the truck driver and said you just cannot even fix such a simple problem? "No wonder you are destined to remain a truck driver for life".

Ontario's child welfare system is a complex network designed to protect children from abuse and neglect, providing interventions for families in crisis. Its agencies, funded by the provincial government, are tasked with investigating allegations of maltreatment, removing children from unsafe homes, and providing foster care or other protective services. The Child, Youth and Family Services Act (CYFSA) governs the legal framework under which Ontario's child welfare system operates.

His deep eyes have something to say; when I saw him, life turned upside down..

Two Lions with inflated EGO, reached the pool at the same time to drink water. Both of them wanted to have water first. A ferocious fight to the finish as to who will drink water first, broke out. Soon they were bloodied all over. It is then they saw Vultures flying over them, looking down hungrily. Soon they realized their folly, stopped the fight and started Drinking water TOGETHER.

It's my true life story....full of pain and misery... people suffering could easily relate to me....

Random poetry from the deep crevasses in my mind

Once , once in your lifetime you might face that situation which you must have never thought of. This poem is based on that even in my life when I was broken, discouraged and demotivated. Hope you like it