PUMPA - SMART LEARNING
எங்கள் ஆசிரியர்களுடன் 1-ஆன்-1 ஆலோசனை நேரத்தைப் பெறுங்கள். டாப்பர் ஆவதற்கு நாங்கள் பயிற்சி அளிப்போம்
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, |
And sorry I could not travel both |
And be one traveller, long I stood |
And looked down one as far as I could |
To where it bent in the undergrowth; |
Then took the other, 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, andI— |
I took the one less travelled by, |
And that has made all the difference. |