Originally posted by: karkuzhali
My Remix Poem today.The Original: "The Daffodils"- Poem by William Wordsworth.I wandered lonely as a cloudThat 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.I wandered as lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er the hills and valesWhen all at once I saw a crowdA host of lovely Banjara girlsAll young and found globally spreadChatting and rejoicing in the thread!Continuous as the stars that shineAnd twinkle on the milky way,They stretched in never-ending lineAlong the margin of a bay:Ten thousand saw I at a glance,Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.Continuous as the stars that shineAnd twinkle on the milky wayThey are non stop in their poetic linesThat I witness in the thread every dayQuite a number I see at a glanceVying with each other to get a chanceThe waves beside them danced; but theyOut-did the sparkling waves in glee:A poet could not but be gay,In such a jocund company:I gazedand gazedbut little thoughtWhat wealth the show to me had brought:The rest besides them enjoyed; but theyAre talented in several other waysA seventy plus could not be but gayIn such a wonderful company ever and alwaysI wonder-I wonder- and cheerfully thoughtWhat wealth this family to me had brought!For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils.For oft, when on my couch I lieIn a thoughtful or pensive moodThe pleasure of being a part of the familyWhich is the bliss of solitudeFills my heart with great pleasureAnd makes me dance like a teenager!Karkuzhali.




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