Adfectus

 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