What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
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Modern city life's real but helpless rude scenerio.
Explanation:
In modern city life we have just become mechanical and professional. We can't feel or are not able to feel the necessity of life, nature and human feelings. We are driven by our boundless hunger for wealth and expectations. The real beauty can satisfy us. But the poet indicates that modern city people are so much in business that they have never been to nature, able to enjoy the beauty of Lovely things. etc.
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