Promises…
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Megha.
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Archana says:
I guess the last line needs to be repeated to complete the poem.. aint it?
Megha says:
yes.. but i wanted to write it this way …
megha says:
this is so true ….