5th June, 2015 Writers
He  kept knocking at my door
With arms opened wide was he welcome
Enjoying our cup of coffee he offered a proposal
With joy I gave an excuse not tenable
Not cause I wasn't capable
But I feared that of which I was capable
Days later, another offer came 
Accepted and then didn't feel game
With the out look of the perfect timing
Even Microsoft knew I was lying
I didn't trust my ability and give him my word
Finally he leaves with a sad face
He knew I could handle it
But once again he lost 
Watching from the window
He felt that one day he would win though
When would I trust my capability?
Realizing what I am capable of with my ability.
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