Which road should I take?

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.

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This poem is basically the story of my life.
These days.

: 16th August 2014.

: 9.10 p.m.

: Jeli, Kelantan.

: Who thought going back for the weekend (which is like less than two days)

would be so eventful.