Rejection is the most fearing thing. Irrespective of how much we prepare ourselves to face it  but the moment we hear the news of it, it's difficult to embrace it. It's difficult to poise ourselves. We invariably try to reason out which at times seems just a reaction done to the committed action. It seems to be more a deed done to make ourselves accept the reality. It's difficult to take up the veracity of the incapability of ourselves standing to the criterion mentioned which eventually had led to the rejection. It's difficult to get the essence of the saying " Kisi Ko mukammal jahan nhi milta Kisi Ko zameen Kisi Ko aasman nhi milta " because irrespective of all this we keep dreaming and hoping