the road not taken a.k.a the other option

let's make today, a poem day. i dont know why,but whenever i'm feeling down, i always have poems in my head.any poem. and today this poem keep ringing in my head, and im in no mood of doing other thing but read poems, so, im going to share (if there's sum1 else other than me who read this blog) one of my favorite poem, 'the road not taken' by Robert Frost.

THE ROAD NOT TAKEN

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.

the poem talks about options. so, u see,options is sumthing big in our life. we need options. but sumtimes options drive me nuts. shud i have dinner or shud i not? BLM or VIVA? options will create sumthing that we call dilemma. if sum1 is 'dlm dilema', it's a bad thing. like me. im on dilemma. maybe i shud do what the Robert Frost did, take the road less traveled by. but it will be tough, and lonely travelling in a road less traveled....