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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. ©S Talks with Shubham Kumar #dusk The Road Not Taken BY ROBERT 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. ©S Talks with Shubham Kumar #dusk The Road Not Taken BY ROBERT FROST

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Two roads diverged in the wood, As a traveler, as long as I stood, And looked down as far as I could... To respect your choice, I kept everything on ice, Started traveling, with fake rejoice... I shall be remembering, whenever I'll get high, I took the road, with stone, gravel, hurdle high as sky, And that made all difference, I can tell with a sigh... Inspired by "The Road Not Taken" by Robert Frost #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqtales #yqquotes #yqlove #yqpoetry #yqthoughts #yqlife

Two roads diverged in the wood, As a traveler, as long as I stood, And looked down as far as I could... To respect your choice, I kept everything on ice, Started traveling, with fake rejoice... I shall be remembering, whenever I'll get high, I took the road, with stone, gravel, hurdle high as sky, And that made all difference, I can tell with a sigh... Inspired by "The Road Not Taken" by Robert Frost #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqtales #yqquotes #yqlove #yqpoetry #yqthoughts #yqlife

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The woods are lovely,dark and deep, But i have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep... ©KAUR #Robert frost

The woods are lovely,dark and deep, But i have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep... ©KAUR #Robert frost

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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood. And sorry i couldn't travel both Lines taken from poem" road not taken".

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood. And sorry i couldn't travel both Lines taken from poem" road not taken".

Sudhansu Senapati

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"Come over the hills and far with me, And be my love in the rain. Come, be my love in the wet woods; come, Where the boughs rain when it blows. Oh, come forth into the storm and rout And be my love in the rain." ~ Robert Frost A poem from Robert Frost

"Come over the hills and far with me, And be my love in the rain. Come, be my love in the wet woods; come, Where the boughs rain when it blows. Oh, come forth into the storm and rout And be my love in the rain." ~ Robert Frost A poem from Robert Frost

Bharath Nandibhatla

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All those fresh leaves, pale yellow, never trodden, on the road not taken, envied the road always taken. They didn't know how the well-trodden leaves felt, everytime a traveller walked over them. Trampled and crushed, rotten unlike the fresh yellow of the road not taken. Ignored and never cared for, or trampled and abandoned, what's better? Either way, you make no difference. Or do you? #twgnature Do you? As is evident from the Frost-ian reference, inspired from the poem 'Road Not Taken'.

All those fresh leaves, pale yellow, never trodden, on the road not taken, envied the road always taken. They didn't know how the well-trodden leaves felt, everytime a traveller walked over them. Trampled and crushed, rotten unlike the fresh yellow of the road not taken. Ignored and never cared for, or trampled and abandoned, what's better? Either way, you make no difference. Or do you? #twgnature Do you? As is evident from the Frost-ian reference, inspired from the poem 'Road Not Taken'.