The nature of poet’s choice remains ambiguous. It is subjective. One can know the right or wrong in retrospect. Here, one gets a feeling that the poet loves the difference made by the choice so probably his choice is right.
The nature of poet’s choice remains ambiguous. It is subjective. One can know the right or wrong in retrospect. Here, one gets a feeling that the poet loves the difference made by the choice so probably his choice is right.
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Lucifer
Both roads seemed exactly similar. They were laid equally. Leaves were fallen on the both roads in an untouched manner. Both were curving inside the wood in such a way that they were visible up to their turn.
Both roads seemed exactly similar. They were laid equally. Leaves were fallen on the both roads in an untouched manner. Both were curving inside the wood in such a way that they were visible up to their turn.
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