People walking
Cars roaming
Subways crawling
Buses Circling
Trains Moving
So boring.
But none stops
For the sky
Why
So beautiful
So big
So bolster
So blue.
Category: Poems
I miss your voice
During the horn of a passing car
I miss your scent
During the smell of a stranger’s perfume
And I miss you
During the blinking of my eye
Why?
I love you.
Away from the Smaller Apple
was the longest day
ever.
My scale
Burning with
the furious power of god
and my paws
turning more black
every second
Why
the stare is so hot.
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.
Life is full of decisions. Every moment, we make big and small decisions for ourselves and for other things. It is not always possible to take all advantages, so some things have to be abandoned to continue on. The choice we make sometimes seem so unclear. There are times when it is very hard to choose between to things. Even after making choices, we cannot be sure that we’ve made the right choice; we cannot be sure of the things that lie beyond the ‘road not taken’. But anyways, people live on. They believe that they have made the right choices, and do the best that they can at their current situation.
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