Just an interpretation of one of my favorite poems.
It's just my take on 'The Road Not Taken' by Robert Frost.
I recommend reading the poem before reading my interpretation
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I guess, the thing I understand about this poem, and which impacted me the most, lies in the last stanza. Taking the road less traveled by, and all of those had made the difference. The rest of the poem, from the beginning until the end gave me some of the most profound, beautiful words that I've read. It also made me reminisce about myself, how I often contemplate, on how I actually walked that one road less traveled by.
Well, I could say this poem totally defines my life. I started out as a young traveler, looking down at two intersections. I was guided towards the path often traveled, until it diverges into something unknown, something insecure—in which leading to things I don't like. There I decided to turn back, onto the other path. I felt something new and fresh, in a place less traveled by. Maybe, taking this path will lead me to a paradise, and the walk would feel so light and revitalizing.
No, that's not the case. It had worn me down about the same. I still stressed out, I still cried and lots of ups and downs befell me. Nothing much seem to have changed. I might have felt more freedom and happiness, but also more frustrations within each day. I kept walking forward, towards the untrodden path, until it goes on so much, seemingly endless. The only thing that made my feet move, was a belief, that someday, in a path I walked onto, there will be hope.
Before I realized, I have come to a point of no return. I have walked so far, and there's no telling what will happen if I actually turned back, and walked the other path once more. There's no other choice for me—I must walk forward. It sure was a tiring travel, in all of these years. Nothing to really brag about, but I finally felt relieved, that I've done the right thing. Following my heart and keep walking that road less traveled.
It was that decision which made all of the difference in my life right now, and I'm proud of that decision I made few years back. Even if frustration befell me so many times over, I know, that I will reap the fruit of all hopes I sowed.
I guess this is the interpretation of my favorite poem.
Sorry if it's just something simple and short, with nothing much going on, but I guess this is just, everything I want to write.
Thanks for reading.