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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.

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Robert Frost

About

Sidharth Jain is a graduate in Electronics and Electrical Communication Engineering from Punjab Engineering College, Deemed University, Chandigarh. He graduated in 2006. He worked briefly at a software company, based in Chennai, before joining a research and analytics firm in Gurgaon.

Sidharth was associated with multiple student institutions during his college including one of the world’s largest youth network AIESEC. He worked as a manager with the Chandigarh chapter of the organisation. He was also the secretary of the management club of PEC. Sidharth eventually set up and lead the Entrepreneurship Development Cell for his college.

Sidharth is a keen traveller and has travelled to most of India as part of education trips during college. He has been to various countries in Europe, and APAC.
His interests include reading non-fiction, innovation, management and leadership, travel and enjoying good food. He is trying to get a foot hold in sports.

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