Road NOT to be taken
- by 21st century Robert Frost Two roads diverged from home. And, sorry I could not travel both. Lost in sands of time, looking at one, far as I could; to where the potholes end. Then looked the other way, thinking perhaps it as better save; because it was patched and new. Though as for passing there, it was flashes of traffic and no fun. Both lay equally same. Potholes filled in water from rain. Oh! I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing it is never going to change. I doubted if I should ever travel. I shall be telling this with a sigh! Somewhere ages and ages hence, Two roads diverged from home and I - I took the one filled with traffic, and that has led to this remix. Creatively exhausted, Divya Venkatesan