A bliss of solitude: Our Weird Obsessions
For William Wordsworth the dancing daffodils were a bliss of solitude because he was into nature and he fancied contemplating and re-contemplating every bit of natural beauty that he once saw. For me it is something else. I love to study human behaviors. It is my bliss of solitude. Sometime I wonder where does this love of nature took William Wordsworth to. What was the motive behind all that. What was the efficacy of such a pursuit. May be he believed in the unity of the universe. May be believed in the master plan behind the creation of this entire world and may be he was in search of the Master mind, the maker, the Almighty, the omnipotent who created this world in just 6 days. Well that can be one hell of a motive. That makes some sense since the the age of enlightenment was there and people at that time killed many gods already so he was in search of something genuine. Fair enough! Other than making WW a God fearing person, this also might have made him a hu...