The Road Yet To Be Taken... Poem by Padmanabham Salla

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
Both seemed same to me

How should I choose the best?
As I am deaf to listen, to my own will

I have no second option to have a trial
Whatever is my choice is fool and final

Oh! unstoppable thoughts ran in my mind
But none of them stood to let decide

Soon after the sun started to set in the west
The decision is yet to be taken to its best

The sun had shown no mercy and
The moon appeared with kind looks

Now, these looks have no use
As it has been already, late to choose

Thus I accepted the failure to wait for his grace...