Hello

It's the first ever post and I still won't write much in it. Not that I don't have anything to share but I am quite a bit too busy to write a long meaningless post as they do. When we don't have time, we quest for leisure.....when it's so congested we quest for solitaire.
Leisure is one of the most precious rewards we could ever ask from the life. Earn it, if you can!


Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

Robert Frost