There were just two roads in the woods for me.
I saw that one was short and the other long,
The former was free and I clearly see;
Trip through the latter could take a yearlong.
I was confused which way to go in life:
Both roads were neatly tarred and beautiful,
But I feared that the ends were torn by strife
Or that I could face a tough life struggle.
I chose the shorter road though but was scared.
Halfway I realized it was less traveled:
“I’ve erred and can’t dare the end,” I declared.
“It’s short but lack what I need,” I grumbled.
My judgement had cost me time and effort,
Now I’ll retrace my path for my comfort.
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This post is in response to the daily prompt: The Road Less Traveled
Nicely written.
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Thank Miriam for reading and commenting.
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Nice poem 🙂
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Thanks vinneve for reading and commenting. I really appreciate.
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You’re welcome hope you can visit mine when you have time 🙂
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Thanks Vinneve, I have been to your blog and it’s lovely.
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Yes I saw that 🙂 thanks a lot for reading some of my posts, appreciated. Hope you come back for more! Will do the same for you as I always support my readers too.
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Thanks, vinneve, definitely I will.
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Beautifully crafted.
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Thanks vidishakaushik for reading and commenting. I appreciate your kind gestures. Yes, I will check it out right away.
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It was a pleasure.
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