Sociology

Road not taken

I live a life to choose a road

The road I choose is what I have.

Every start, I see many roads ahead

Let me know the road to be taken.

I live a life to choose a road

Every choice comes smeared in confusion

Why the must to choose a road?

Why the path must lead in two ways?

Oh! Where are the roads not taken?

Where is the road to Valhalla

Where I would live with my beloved ones?

Where is that road not taken?

Man! I was wrong to think I was right

To be there where I am not.

Yet I must choose the invisible road not taken

And be home, my one place I belong.

By: Joel Lalengliana Darlong