I was standing by the pond,
Feeling ecstatic and beyond,
A memory so fond,
Like deeply entrenched in my mind; through a magic wand.
I saw the flowers white,
In the eternal light,
A beautiful sight,
Giving me a cryptic delight.
I saw some birds too,
Flying in the sky so blue,
They were feeling so secure,
Filled with beauty and demure.
Love
Pankhuri
