You keep waiting & gruelling for just one day, hoping to get into the cycle of mains and then interview. Then comes the day, those 4 hours can define your years in - above the cutoff and missing the cutoff. No doubt, thousands of aspirants qualify prelims and hundreds make into the final list as well. But in between this race, lakhs of aspirants fall down and amongst them are the ones reading this text. Breathe! I admit that we have lots of responsibilities, i admit that your age is nearing fast towards 30s, i admit you've the burden to be financially stable, i admit you have familial responsibilities. But, my friends i also admit that you need some rest, i also admit that you have worked hard, i also admit that your luck didn't favour you on that day, i also admit that nobody might have been there to console you. But my dear friends, i also admit that i'm also one among you. I also admit that nobody is here to console me, i also admit that i'm suffering from the same pain. I also admit that i've choosen to rise again, i also admit that i've choosen to fight again. Nearly 25 days have gone, so, i would like to say one thing at the end - "this is the high time that we should step out of this sorrow as these wounds that you've earned will not get healed until you win". Dare to rise again! Fortune favours the Brave !!