Author: 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.
By Robert frost...
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
Woww, so complecated, anyone understand this poem meaning...?
Free free to share your opinion..hope to hear from you!
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Don't loose the hope
One day you will meet
Your true love.
Don't loose the hope
One day you will meet
love and not only hate.
Don't loose the hope
In this world will
Never be wars .
Don't loose the hope
That one day nobody
Wil suffer being poor.
Don't loose the hope
This world will be
Better one day.
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Posted: Nov 2009
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Waiting for love is good
When u wait something true
That pure,true love
Which makes u happy.
Waiting for love it deserves
When you wait that love
Which makes you feel
Butterflies in your stummy.
Waiting for life deserves
When you find your half
Which shares the same things
And suffer and is happy with you.
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Posted: Nov 2009
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Author: Unknown
UNTITLED""
Times of great change are upon us now,
to the unworthy we will no longer bow.
To the weak who will perish,I shed a tear,
and indeed a rebirth is drawing near.
For those of us who banish the fear,
for those of us who understand.
That we adapt to survive,
that love and hope will keep us alive.
Remember the future and what it can bring for peace of mind,
somewhere amidst the darkness ahead you and me we will find,
and combine our strenth to live on and fight.
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Posted: Nov 2009
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Author: Unknown
existence remain a vague
life a mirage
meaningless all abode
whence hope is lost
survival a theme
dreams becomes attainable
actvities abound
whence hope is found
we are here today
for the attainment of karma
all that abide in our stars
Then hope is accomplished
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
life and our existence has a purpose, even though if there is none , we need to create one
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This life is too short
To hate each other
This life is too short
For many tears and pain.
This life is too short
For so many wars and diseases.
This life is too short
Without love and happiness.
This life is too short
For crimes and rapes
This life is for love
Peace and friendship.
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Posted: Nov 2009
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Author: Unknown
When the tides of life are changing,
And the current upsets your boat,
Just lay on your back and float...
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
changes in my life inspired this heartfelt short poem x
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The distance should not matter
If u feel ,you really found you
Soul pair,that piece who misses
From your heart.
The distance should not be an excuse
If you feel you already have found
Love which makes you happy all
The time day and night.
The distance should be an impediment
Between two twin souls
Which are destined to be forever
At good and worse times.
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Posted: Nov 2009
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Author: Unknown
one day I got a job there
i resgined n came here
to study and work but
the line of life was cut
I lost my job there
lost it here
searched for love
I found a dove
gave her my love
she betrayed me
thats what i see
her walikg with a new bfreind
hand in hand,
kissing eachother
this is me
the unlucky Sam
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
it tells about my experience in london
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Author: Unknown
Freedom, is what, they call, having nothing left to lose
rather than face, the reality that no one, is truly free.
Eternity was not meant for small minds to comprehend and
endings are also beginnings, as the world spins in chaos.
Domains of hell we create by placing humanity on a ball and chain as
otherworld philosophy is ignored with contempt by our inept leader's
mendacious puppeteers, that rock the boat and poke the bear.
Yelling out in a freedom's rebel voice to be heard
entering the fourth dimension to come to terms with
little details as well the larger picture that hurts to look at.
Listing all of our imperfections to perfection in an hour of need,
sometimes, we forget that from diversity comes greatness.
Intelligence of humanity is slipping through our fingers like sand
toward the bottom of the hour glass as we dummy-up in unison.
Dormant lie the powers to bring us peaceful serenity
only we can activate them before they dissipate into
naught; and we topple from imbalance and insincerity
towards the abyss of the darkest, coldest place in history.
Cry, FREEDOM, cry! Let our voices be heard from peak to valley,
reaching the chasms of the earth and space beyond our galaxy.
Yester year paints our future as we die for the deeds of our fathers.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
Form: Acrostic
This poem was written to the title prompt.
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