The Road Not Taken- Robert Frost
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.
p/s- 3 years ago I had to choose whether to study in Russia or in Malaysia, and I chose "The Land of Soviet" - the road less taken some would say. Sometimes I wonder what my life would be if I had chosen a different path. Do I regret? No! I believe there must be a reason why God sent me here. But neither you, nor I, nor anyone else knowa the answer. And there should be no turning back!.heh!
