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'Stopping by the woods on a snowy evening' By Robert Frost is probably one of the best description of the struggles of life and need to go further on the way to have a meaningful  life.. Poem is as following**> Whose woods these are I think I know.    His house is in the village though;    He will not see me stopping here    To watch his woods fill up with snow.    My little horse must think it queer    To stop without a farmhouse near    Between the woods and frozen lake    The darkest evening of the year.    He gives his harness bells a shake    To ask if there is some mistake.    The only other sound’s the sweep    Of easy wind and downy flake.    The woods are lovely, dark and deep,    But I have promises to keep,    And miles to go before I sleep,    And miles to go before I sleep.** Snowy dark and deep woods probably signifies the little joys of life and the Journey of the rider and his horse itself symbolizes the journey of