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All those fresh leaves, pale yellow, never trodden, on the road not taken, envied the road always taken. They didn't know how the well-trodden leaves felt, everytime a traveller walked over them. Trampled and crushed, rotten unlike the fresh yellow of the road not taken. Ignored and never cared for, or trampled and abandoned, what's better? Either way, you make no difference. Or do you? #twgnature Do you? As is evident from the Frost-ian reference, inspired from the poem 'Road Not Taken'.

All those fresh leaves, pale yellow, never trodden, on the road not taken, envied the road always taken. They didn't know how the well-trodden leaves felt, everytime a traveller walked over them. Trampled and crushed, rotten unlike the fresh yellow of the road not taken. Ignored and never cared for, or trampled and abandoned, what's better? Either way, you make no difference. Or do you? #twgnature Do you? As is evident from the Frost-ian reference, inspired from the poem 'Road Not Taken'.

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meri aasiki bhi ye kya rang layi mene ki wafa tune ki bewafai ye meri bhul thi me kya chahta tha ik bewafa se wafa chahta tha 😭 Pratibha Tiwari(smile)🙂 Renu ꧁༒Queen of Diamond Eyes༒꧂ Ishita😀😀😀 😍😘 ख्वाहिश 😘😍 Ian sad today

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A wanderer am I, restless. Puzzled at the world's mess. I wander, to get back to the same place, even as life begins to fall out of place. Sun, his radiance, makes no difference, to dry barren lands. As a wanderer, I realised, I may have miles to go before I sleep, but I've seeds to sow before I reap. I never seem to get tired of Frost-ian references. I guess I like getting Frost bites. 😉 Good morning y'all. I sow my seeds with verses most

A wanderer am I, restless. Puzzled at the world's mess. I wander, to get back to the same place, even as life begins to fall out of place. Sun, his radiance, makes no difference, to dry barren lands. As a wanderer, I realised, I may have miles to go before I sleep, but I've seeds to sow before I reap. I never seem to get tired of Frost-ian references. I guess I like getting Frost bites. 😉 Good morning y'all. I sow my seeds with verses most