Two Roads

Toshita
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readOct 23, 2018

Two paths, diverged among the woods
One travelled cozy and comfortable
the other with bumps and adventurous
one has that feeling called home
the other yet to be discovered
one seems perfect
the other not so much
which one would you take?
The usual comfort or some hiccups in life
I wish they can be merged or they do merge at the end of my story.

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Toshita
Poets Unlimited

"You think, I do not belong because you have not seen me in the mud. But, how can you see me when i am dirty, if i shower every night?"