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Compromise

When I say I like waking up early,
I’m not a morning person,
I compromise.

When I say I’m uncomfortable in up-length dresses,
I have no Indian woman as an idol,
I compromise.

When I say I love being at job,
I do not enjoy the pen and paper,
I compromise.

When I say I’m not tired working for long,
I do not mean to flaunt my strength,
I compromise.

When I say I hate marrying at 23,
I do not love my independence,
I compromise.

When I say I’m happy with my life,
I do not experience any special joy,
I compromise.

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  1. Manju YadavNovember 9, 2009 at 3:25 AM

    Vibhs! that was toooooooo gud!! :)

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  2. UnknownNovember 9, 2009 at 5:20 AM

    wonderfully worded.. keep it up dear :)

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  3. SmritiNovember 10, 2009 at 1:58 AM

    hmm....i feel this cd hv bn improved...practice is d key to perfection...and you have a long way to go :)

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