This poem was in Lt.Nawang's belongings .

The Road not taken

by, ROBERT FROST

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood     And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood    And looked down one as far as Icould

Towhere it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other,as just as fair          And having perhaps the better claim,

Beacause it was grassy and wanted wear     Though as for that the passing there

Had worn them really about the same,       And both that morning equally lay

In leaves no step had trodden black        Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,     I doubted if I should ever come back.

I  shall be telling this with a sigh        Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood , and I----

I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference .