About The Poem
* The poem tells us about the real happiness and place of money in our life.
* It tells that the people realize importance of money when they lose it.
* It tells that money cannot help to purchase the happiness.
* It tells the difference between the fake friends and true friends.
* Use of poetic devices – Inversion, Simile, Repetition, Onomatopoeia, antithesis.
* 5 stanzas of set of four lines Rhyme scheme abcb daca efdf…
Paraphase:
FIRST STANZA:
* The poet tells here about his past when he was rich.
* He experienced the real joy when he became poor. He had many friends but fake one.
*Those fake friends used to come to him when they were in need(for money).
Poetic Devices –Repetition, Alliteration, Hyperbole
SECOND STANZA
* The poet compares himself with a child holding trumpet
but he does not know how to blow it. Though he was
having enough money, he could not get the real joy.
* He connects his grief as he assumes that the humanity is
no more (man is dead) in this false world.
Poetic Devices – Simile, Onomatopoeia, Metaphor.
THIRD STANZA
* The poet has been thinking of life and realized that
poor people are living happy life.
* Their wives are singing the songs happily as they are
appreciating the hardships of their husbands who
work from morning to night.
Poetic Devices – Inversion, Simile , Onomatopoeia,
Antithesis.
FOURTH STANZA
* The poet says here that whenever he has
seen poor people living their life happily, the
rich people become angry.
* So the poet thinks that the poor people
need not be rich and the rich should be
poor. Thus the rich will understand the pain
of the poor.
Poetic Devices – Antithesis, Inversion,
Alliteration.
FIFTH STANZA
* The poet regretfully admits here that
when he had money, he had many friends
but those were untrue (not sincere to him).
But now he is penniless, he has true
friends though they are few in numbers.
Poetic Devices – Repetition, Antithesis,
Alliteration.
*NEW WORDS AND THEIR MEANINGS
Knock – strike a surface
Trumpet – a brass musical instrument
Hum – sing with closed lips
Bees – stinging insects
Frown – angry
* Appreciation of the Poem:-
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