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The Road Not Taken

A poem by Robert Frost

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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Posted by on March 11, 2012 in nostalgia, poems

 

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Bulbul ki kahani Titli ki zabani

 

Ik bulbul ki zindagani ki aik lambi si kahani hai….Kabhi subha kabhi  shaam … Kabhi dhund mein chupi siah raat to kabhi qause qazah si jawani hai…

Kabhi titli  ke jaisi nazuk kabhi  aik rangeen chirya to kabhi bulbul ki tarah gaati hai…

Koi roop nahin iska yeh chehray pe chehra lagati hai…Asal chehra to ub aina bhi bhool geya iska…

Magar bargad pe bethi jub apnay paron ko sehlati hai…Khud ko bohat halka bohat sacha bara dilnasheen pati hai…

Na koi matlab na koi aarzoo bargad se hai…magar meelon ki lambi uraan ke baad usi ki shakhoon mein jhool ke sastati hai…aur Usi ko sirf apna sahi chehra dikhati hai…

Bargad bhi bohat bulbulon se waqif hai…Magar is bulbul se aisa naata jura…Kuch aur sarnigoon ho jaata hai Jub aanay mein  dair lagati hai…

Ajab naatay kabhi zindagi mein bun jatya hain…Insaan sochta bhi nahin aur kiya se kiya ho jaata hai.

 

 
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Posted by on March 7, 2011 in poems

 

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