the road not taken..

This poem by Robert Frost (The Road not Taken) has always been my favourite poem..Perhaps the meaning beyond it is something i culd always relate to..

[''Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry i could not travel both,
And be one traveler, long I stood,
And looked down, 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 the passing there,
Had worn them about the same.

And both that morning had 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 guess life is juz life , d way it is...it's full of making choices, and perhaps living wif it ....n accepting things based on the dcision made...the world we liv in is full of diff possibilities...n diff perspectives...which smtimes it's hard for us to tell wut's going on or please people or explain tings...i guess there's juz a point in life when u juz get so stuck n u juz dunno wut 2 do...perhaps dat's juz d way life is....tings dun always run smoothly like water flowing in the stream but full of moments where the road gets crooked...wif thorns n needles in between....