Road Not Taken, The
by Robert Lee 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;
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.
2 comments:
Hey carlotta, apart from me and Jordan, r there any other ppl visiting ur blog? Consider placing a hit/visit counter here. That way u can know ur readership, and feel gratified to know ur writings are being appreciated.
Well that's just my opinion. Continue as u are now, and I'll still visit u no matter what. :)
Surely people out there are reading my blog. They seem to be silent. I used to think that nobody was reading and perhaps I should stop writing. But the thing is once when I talked to my friend via instant messenger, he suddenly came up with the topic that I mentioned in the blog! So I know they are reading.
But thanks for your opinion. Maybe I should place a visit counter later.
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