The Road Not Taken

September 5, 2012

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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.

 

 - Robert Frost 1920

 

 PS – I took this picture whilst going for a stroll at Kew Gardens, London. I could not help but recite the poem above. Cheers.

 

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