TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
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And sorry I could not travel both
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| And be one traveler, long I stood | |
| And looked down one as far as I could | |
| To where it bent in the undergrowth; | |
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| Then took the other, as just as fair, | |
| And having perhaps the better claim, | |
| Because it was grassy and wanted wear; | |
| Though as for that the passing there | |
| Had worn them really about the same, | |
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| And both that morning equally lay | |
| In leaves no step had trodden black. | |
| Oh, I kept the first for another day! | |
| Yet knowing how way leads on to way, | |
| I doubted if I should ever come back. | |
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| I shall be telling this with a sigh | |
| Somewhere ages and ages hence: | |
| Two roads diverged in a wood, and I- | |
| I took the one less traveled by, | |
| And that has made all the difference. | |
Road Not Taken by Robert Frost(1874-1963)
I've took the path..to make a difference..that matter the most. |
2 comments:
Dear, this poem influenced me a long time ago.. I was in a confused situation and I was looking for some answers and I came upon this poem and I took the road less traveled, too.. If you see my Friendster, you would see that my nick was a response from this poem.. It is a good poem and you should not regret whatever decision that you've already made because like you said, you took the different path to make a difference and that matters the most.. You will be alright, dear.. I know you will be..
XOXO
i'll walk down this road without hesitation and regrets.
xoxo
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