Saturday, March 17, 2012


My dad used to tell me this poem Daffodils almost every day and he loved every bit of it. 
I  never thought I will end up in U.K and see the flowers blooming in neighborhood garden during starting of spring season.
I dedicate this fine moment of life to my dear father. I miss you Dad. 
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. 
Written By William Wordsworth


  1. Sir, I too was initiated to this poem by may Dad( its funny i am aged 66 thought about ny dad). Infact Wordsworth was my fav poet.

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  3. This was one of my favourite poems during school days. Thanks for bringing great memories. Keep up the great work.

  4. this was one of my favourite poems in school days. Thanks for bringing back great memories. Keep up the great work.

  5. my favourite poem thanks for the share really nice