Monday, October 31, 2011

the road not taken- Robert Frost

TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;        5
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,        10
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.        15
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.

the road not taken- poem that i learnt time form 4? ahaha. tak ingat. tapi setiap baris ayat, setiap makna poem nie, sangat terkena kat diri sendiri. two roads in front of me. but i have to choose either one. not only my feeling should be counted, but also others. esp parents. their blessing are important. the road that i choose now, WILL made all the difference in the future.

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