+------The Road Not Taken---+
by Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be pne traveller ,long I stodd
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth ;
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,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the frist for another day !
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Some where ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.
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not into poetry ....but this piece of thng is exceptional
so um....
read it...
and thn forget it
(poems rn;t easy to digest)