failure

When I Failed in primary class, they mocked me. When I Failed in the math paper, whey mocked me. Each and every tongue, was loaded with advices, taunts and comments. Not even a single mouth, was closed. My own friends! My own friends, who immersed me in honey with their sweet talks, My own friends, Whom I looked upto, Looked me down. My teachers, Mockingly highlighted, That my ability, Completely lies in grazing the cows. Is this the worst punishment a student can ever have? Is this what a student has to face, For failing in a test? Just a trivial class test?! The countless amount of words, echoed in my mind, each and every second, which is what accelerated me, to show this world who I am, what I am, and Why I am. And then I met her. Her Intelligence has no limit. Her kindness has no words, to be described. My teacher, the torch bearer of my dark life, who looked up to me, When no one else did.