You Don't See The Clouds Coming When You're Not Looking
You know how we always ignore the second hand when we look at a clock? Because we find it too insignificant. But sometimes life is made up of the small things - innocuous decisions, small victories, tiny setbacks.
Somehow, some when, I think I have grown - without the conscious knowledge of it even. I used to balk at injustice, at the slightest wrongs and I used to wear my heart on my sleeve - showing displeasure, voicing it even when I felt it. No, I haven't compromised on my principals - even when others have. I have simply learnt what's important and what's not. So I let it go. I have nothing to lose and it doesn't matter, so my principles can take a nap for now. The oices and actions just glaze over me. Had it been the me a few months ago, I would have voiced my bitterness out instantly but now, I realize that it's just not worth it. Not worth the energy for me to get pissed over.
But when it comes to something that tuly matters, trust me I'll fight to death for it. I don't think I can be stepped on and bullied just like that. There'll be no hesitation, no qualms of fighting back.