Beauty lies in the eyes of beholder...

                                          "DAFFODILS"


SHARE THE PUNCH LINES OF THE POEM,POET RECALLS TIME AND AGAIN THE SCENE OF  BEAUTIFUL DANCING THOUSANDS OF SMALL YELLOW FLOWERS IN THE WILD AND BECOMES  HAPPY EVERYTIME LIFELONG....


For oft alone on my couch I lie,
I  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".

....WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

by S S Malik