the road not taken

one of my favourite poem:

two roads diverged in my life,

and sorry i could not travel both,

and be one traveler, long i stood,

and looked one down one as far as i could, to where it bent in the undergrowth.

the road was rough, full of thorns,

one may bleed if they are to keen,

towards the end, living the ad-deen,

for the one n only, Allah,

our king, our creator, the one i worship till the end.

then took the other road just as fair,

and having perhaps the better claim,

because it was full of cushions, pillows n blankets,

with comfortness n worldly charms drown me to sleep,

while the devil smile smugly, thinking,

"one more companion for me in hell".

i shall be telling this with a sigh,

two roads diverged in my life, an i-

i took the one less traveled by,

and that has made all the difference.

(based on surah an-nas and the road not taken byRobert Frost)

so guys, which road are u?