How rejected can a person be? How much is left inside which is due for more rejection? Rejection is a part of life they said. But when you see that whole your life is based upon rejection then things do not make sense at all. One might feel disgruntled to the fact that whatever you have been rejected for at any moment is an implication directed towards your superfluous existence. One question remains unanswered whole throughout the realization that why is it so that only rejection is expected to be construed as insignificance? On the other hand rejection is unavoidable if one is insignificant. When feat acquired by cascade of tireless efforts lead one to put forth the display of his significant role; one just want to prove how significant he is where in reality he isn't needed even to his own self. Often the realization keeps knocking at the door of self doubt. What does it take and what does it give is seldom asked. Question remains hid beneath your feet that has been set upon the plank adorned with petty achievements. When life has been designed above the base that is of ultimate rejection then how is it that you can take pride on acceptance and lament on rejection? Whole of you is insignificant in this insignificant crevasse which is ever-widening a gap that has no end. It is nature and it is a truth which has always been misconstrued; rejection isn't a phenomena at all. It is but a passage whose end is an ultimate rejection where the rejection is indeed implied to your insignificance but at the same time the sentiment it entails is not that of misery or even a sorrow. The end of the passage is rejection of the mirage whose soul purpose is to deceive you of the truth. You are an authentic human when you can see acceptance in rejection. Up there the light and mirage of petty gains are missing and down here you fight for it. When you are insignificant you fight to gain more insignificance for yourself. Let loose this skein which has kept you imprisoned and accept your fall inside the crevasse whose end is infinite.
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