Success for many is an accomplishment or victory. However, to me, it has many meanings. “Sometimes, success means being the first to fail,” said American writer Herman Melville. I can relate to this as I have failed many times. But somehow, I still managed to capture success in the end.
Once in an art competition, although I couldn’t snag a trophy, I decided not to quit. However, I was still given a special prize for my drawing. But what if I got nothing for my efforts? Would I have felt bad? Maybe a little. Still, I would have pleasant memories of chatting with my classmates, interacting with my teachers, and displaying my work.
In the 4th standard, I got marks below my expectations in a subject. I was disappointed in myself. My parents encouraged me to work harder and focus on the subject. In the next exam, I improved a lot. My failure became a success.
Success comes in many forms. At the age of 11, success to me is not only a match won but a feeling of happiness when I help others or put a smile on their faces. Or finishing a book that was a challenging read.
I believe everyone can be successful with a positive attitude. No one should feel that they are not enough. With hard work, everyone has a fair chance to succeed.