When the choice is difficult
Either to live or take leave
A common man faces it often
Helpless and with no sight of any relief
Preaching won't do at all
Nor any tall promise at this stage
When the struggle is to make the two ends meet
All talk of ideal and compromise looks pale
When greed is the base of compromise
Either to win or survive
Shun it with all your might
For with some loss, the losers don't die
Life is full of compromises
Some petty and insignificant
But they make or mar life
Such is the vulnerability of life
Conscience remaining intact
No compromise with truthfulness
A heart full of gratefulness
Small compromises are sometimes made in public interest
Statesmanship is in wholesomeness
When even compromise brings forth virtuousness
And strengthens the spirit of brotherhood and fairness
Compromise is a way of life of the enlightened, yet so noble
and harmless!
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