#Result

You reap what you sow.
And when you saw that you near-missed the target,
You close your eyes,
Fake a smile.
And afraid with everything around you.
Everything.

And you hear the cheers,
But you forget to greet the audience.
You went up the stage,
But you felt so intimidated by the excellent one.
You felt sad as the target just a stone throw's away.
But you ran out of petrol.

The result is,
You regret.