The Road Not Taken
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.
i fell in love with this poem when the 1st time i read it..
it is so meaningful and yet it seem like describing me own life...
a life that full with choices to be made..
somehow i realized that..i made a wrong decision..i mean..i think i'm stepping on a wrong way.. which im not sure where it will lead me to...
so frustratingly,i got to know that..there WAS a golden chance for me to further study abroad..
and I MISSED IT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i was like WT*tut*??!!!
work harder huh?!
life is always unfair!!!
work hard work hard and work hard..where is the end of WORKING HARD???
errrh!
nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...i hate this *tut* life!!!
and i believe so!
I will study and get ready, and perhaps my chance will come.