Does it Matter-By Satyam Chaubey
Composed this poem during lockdown...Hope y'all like it:
This gloomy day is just getting longer,
Tragedies add to it in order,
Hope tomorrow will be little better,
Happiness will come,Days don't matter.
'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 befo...
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