Sunday, February 8, 2009

had I?

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:
wo woods diverged in a wood,
and I- I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

I had chosen the road, far and further it takes...hurt and pain claiming sweat and tears...tell me why I have to hold on?

rumah tinggal

hmm, melawat rumah tinggal yang dah lama sunyi.