Every now and then in life you've gotta make choices..some minor, others major. this time, I made a major decision. Out of the two available for me, i have to choose only one which I think best suits my interest, supposedly in the long run.
Knowing the pros and cons doesn't, I realise, satisfy your thirst for curiosity. Choosing to stay may put me in a safer net, but isn't decision in life needs a lil touch of craziness? If this is the right choice, why does this curiosity storms my mind?
Some say that you'll know when you make the right decision, but seriously pal, do you?
My best friend said I need to wait it out, and that I need the help of time to get it outa my system.
But what if time only made me realise that I shoulda follow my curiosity and took the risk? Still, the big old aging question is: what if?
But what is it am I looking for, when I clearly know that the difference cant be overwhelmingly big. Is it the minor, insignificant perks which lure the shallow me? Why can't I have faith that the choice I make can and will level off with what I need?
To make it short, in choosing, do we need commitment to know that it is right, or is curiosity a sign reminding you that it is not the right choice?
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
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