Sunday, June 10, 2007

Compromises.

You know how sometimes you learn to make compromises because the situation demands that of you? Then you slowly learn to live with the compromise, and start seeing the good sides of it. And then you realise you've grown to like things that way. And suddenly you don't need to compromise anymore. Would you miss it?

I think I might just.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey Karizma ..
I did not understand that .. miss what ??

10:25 PM  
Blogger Karizma said...

miss making compromises, or something like that ;)

9:28 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

arrggh :) ..
hmm.. wrote a poem .. did not know whom else to share it with .. so here it is ..

The skies were blue, the day was allmost new,

The wind was a bit calm, and the sun allmost warm.

And once you smiled , yesterday was perfect.



I saw you looking out of the window,

your eyes were searching..

your eyes were waiting..

you were still where i met you a week ago

and i wondered if you had been there before ..

You spoke and i wish i could hold on .. and not let go

maybe plead with time to freeze for a while



But time doesnt wait,

it has its own weight .

And sometimes i wonder , will tomorrow be perfect ?

Will i wake up to find,

the skies are a bit grey, the day a bit weary,

the winds harsher and the sun allmost dry.

Your smile was not what i thought it to be,

perhaps just a flight of my fantasy.



So i step back a little when i look at today

which looks perfect,

coz maybe today is just a flight of my fantasy.

7:47 AM  
Blogger Karizma said...

...

I saw you looking out of the window,

your eyes were searching..

your eyes were waiting..

you were still where i met you a week ago

and i wondered if you had been there before ..

You spoke and i wish i could hold on .. and not let go

maybe plead with time to freeze for a while

.. really nicely written, and i think i can relate to this very closely! just cant get around to expressing myself so beautifully :)

10:45 PM  

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