Nisheeth Srivastava

The Road Not Taken (by Robert Frost)

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked

I would not exchange the sorrows of my heart For the joys of the multitude. And I would not have

The pinkish bud has opened, Rushing to the pale-blue violet And, stirred by a light breeze, The lily of the

“Anyone can deal with victory. Only the mighty can bear defeat.So work hard and work till you collapse,but then rise

“Anna is Eternal” Gyula Juhász Years came and went, you stayed away From my memories slowly, Your portrait faded

I think about you. My heart smashes door and window. – translated by Ági Dénes Háy

AREWELL, Love, and all thy laws for ever; Thy baited hooks shall tangle me no more.

I would like to unwrap you entirely From the clothes of the flesh And spy upon in a new delight