Sunday, July 15, 2007

I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud..

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed - and gazed - but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

"Daffodils" By William Wordsworth


I remember this poem from childhood.. It is one of my favourite poems and loved it since school days.. But at that time I liked it more for it's natural beauty - the host of golden daffodils, the waves of the lake , the drifting clouds , the bright sunshine.. I could visualise the beauty of the place and longed to be there and dance in the breeze with the daffodils :)

But now I love this for a different reason. It's about the power of memory and the joy it can bring in times of contemplation, grief and loneliness. The poet stresses on how something so simple in nature could continue to give him pleasure even when he is not around it.. for the memory of the dancing flowers lasts with him even when he is at home...

In our life too, we have so many such small moments that we have enjoyed without realising it's worth. It could be anything - things like playing with our sister or brother or fighting with our friend for a piece of chocolate or the laughs that we shared with our family at the dining table. We might have forgotten those moments now, but then there are times when suddenly such moments flash back into our mind and that feeling takes us back to that peaceful, pleasant moments.. and our life becomes bit more pleasant to live on..

To me, the poem serves as a reminder that our happiness is best served if we live our lives noticing the simple beauty that nature gives us daily. It's a reminder to stop and smell the flowers, to reflect back on small things in life, to enjoy the simple pleasures of life.. Simple and wonderful..

9 comments:

Eashwar said...

Very True!
I really miss those daffodils

Good thoughts!keep it up.

Madhurima said...

hey dhanya!!
this is one of my favourite poems too...
to me it is a personification of life and how it is so easy to be high on life n yet people get bogged down by it...
love,
me

Dewdrop said...

Beautiful thought. I can't agree with u more.

chronicwriter said...

poetic philosopher! , I am floored.. do hop down to my blog sometime

Jyoti said...

Hey Dhanno!!

Very true.. memories live on forever... and that is something we should celebrate! Good memories are like old friends! Always to be cherished! :)

Love.

JollyRoger said...

Was an old favourite of mine also. But now it is "If" by Rudyard Kipling. Simply awesome.

Dhanya said...

@ Eashwar : Thank you :) Yeh we all miss those beautiful yellow flowers..

@ Madhu : Yeh I know. Think we should consciously follow this message in our lives..

@ Hima : Thank you gal :)

@ chronicwriter : I'm honoured ;) Sure I'll visit your blog.

@ Jyoti : Yeh very true. If we really start celebrating all good moments, this lifetime won't be enough ;)

@ Jollyroger : Thanks a lot for dropping by and introducing such a beautiful poem to me. I hadn't read it before..

Darshan said...

Hey Chechi...

Nice thoughts..

I too used to love this poem when I was a kid...

gr8.. Keep blogging
-darshan

Dhanya said...

Thanks Darshan :)

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