Everyone today wants to reach the top and wants to be the best.The most important aspect here is the process itself.Once we reach the top,we realize that being the best or scaling the peak is nothing great.Only on reflection can we understand that it was the process that provided us the learning,a meaning to the motive.
Let me take u all back in time to the year 2007.I was in my final year under graduation.It was the month of June.I had decided that this year me and my shuttle badminton partner would win the doubles championship (we had lost in the quarter finals the previous year).In spite of the academic pressure,we both used to find time to practice and work out for the big event.To cut the story short,the championship started in the month of September and we crossed all the levels and reached the finals.We,obviously,were the underdogs and the opponent was the best team.We,however,proved to be a tough nut to crack.As against the expectations of all,we emerged victorious.My friends lifted me in jubilation and my journey back to the hostel was the one that i can never forget.I had never been praised so much in my life before.I was exuberant and was in the seventh heaven.This story continued only till that evening because by then everyone had congratulated and all got busy with their own work.Yes,it did give me momentary pleasure.That night,as i laid down on my bed and was reflecting,i realized that after all being the best did not matter much.What mattered was my hardwork for those 3-4 months.There is no word called impossible.The attitude matters.This word impossible could be read as I m possible..meaning i can do anything.
Let me take u all back in time to the year 2007.I was in my final year under graduation.It was the month of June.I had decided that this year me and my shuttle badminton partner would win the doubles championship (we had lost in the quarter finals the previous year).In spite of the academic pressure,we both used to find time to practice and work out for the big event.To cut the story short,the championship started in the month of September and we crossed all the levels and reached the finals.We,obviously,were the underdogs and the opponent was the best team.We,however,proved to be a tough nut to crack.As against the expectations of all,we emerged victorious.My friends lifted me in jubilation and my journey back to the hostel was the one that i can never forget.I had never been praised so much in my life before.I was exuberant and was in the seventh heaven.This story continued only till that evening because by then everyone had congratulated and all got busy with their own work.Yes,it did give me momentary pleasure.That night,as i laid down on my bed and was reflecting,i realized that after all being the best did not matter much.What mattered was my hardwork for those 3-4 months.There is no word called impossible.The attitude matters.This word impossible could be read as I m possible..meaning i can do anything.
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