Saturday, 14 January 2017

The Road Not Taken poem review.

This week's blog entry should be on The Road Not Taken. If you never hear or read before thus poem,here ya go.

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;

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 first 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
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.

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Life is a decision itself. Whether you make the move today or not. You never know what to expect when you make a decision. Whether you'll miss your chance of fame or happiness. You'll never know. Some decisions at a one chance. That mean when you choose A, you can never choose B.
So, whether to make a decision in life. It's your choice to choose.

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