If you wonder which poem, this is the poem.I like this poem a lot,
it is a call for not only me but all people to forge our own way in life and not follow the path that others have already taken.
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...
*well, it is a truism that any choice we make is going to make “all the difference” in how our future turns out.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
The road not taken...
It seems quite a while that I did not write in here!Well, everything getting me tired and I dont really have time to share.It's just a heartfelt feeling that I want to share today...its almost 9 a.m now, I think...it's quite early today to express any dissatisfactions or anger.Hence, i'm not that type of person who used to venting all the resentment that I have.
Past few days, one of my friend's father had passed away (al-fatihah for him).Sometimes,thungs just happened out of our control, something that we did not expect moght happen at any times.By all means, weither we like it or not,we have to deal with it.Many of my friends had lost their father,they kept saying that "cakapla kt ayah kite yg kite sygkan dia sebelum tlambat","nanti klu x sempat,menyesal"...well, to some extent,I admit that it's true.But there is my another weaknesses,I dont know how to express my care,my love to people. How should I tell them that I love them,I care and I do appreciate them...it makes me a weirdo!
Thinking of those things remind me of a poem that I learned in my form 5,it's a Robert Frost's poem...'The Road Not Taken'.
Past few days, one of my friend's father had passed away (al-fatihah for him).Sometimes,thungs just happened out of our control, something that we did not expect moght happen at any times.By all means, weither we like it or not,we have to deal with it.Many of my friends had lost their father,they kept saying that "cakapla kt ayah kite yg kite sygkan dia sebelum tlambat","nanti klu x sempat,menyesal"...well, to some extent,I admit that it's true.But there is my another weaknesses,I dont know how to express my care,my love to people. How should I tell them that I love them,I care and I do appreciate them...it makes me a weirdo!
Thinking of those things remind me of a poem that I learned in my form 5,it's a Robert Frost's poem...'The Road Not Taken'.
