The Road Not Taken

موضوع: The Road Not Taken الإثنين نوفمبر 29, 2010 5:35 am

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

nice to choose this poem Sami7

he is my favourite poet
Robert Frost he is the man who uses nature instead of people through his lines
may he beleive that nature with it s trees its animals its sky its sun is more faithful than people

I like his lines sooo much

and I like him when he was talking to his horse about the empty woods
read and feel his best poem (( stopping by Woods on Asnowy Evning)) ..... its an ampiguous journy to life and death

this is his last stanza of the poem
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.

thanx samooo7
nice poem

hhhhhhh
i just have remembered dr sammer waaa3
i know the mentioned poem

اقتباس :

And miles to go before I sleep,

waaa3

10x 3l passing maN