The Pond In My Heart Poem by lalitha iyer

It is a green mirror
rippled by every splash
every bird of passion
leaves lovely curls in the ocean
birds of love mates
in the cool branches aside
dip dip dip there goes the heron
happily drenched it soaks its wings
like a fully open fan feasting my sight
the pond is full of mysteries
the more you look at it, the deeper it touches the soul
and the soul is the deepest portion of heart
where nothing but purity and innocence sleeps
There is a magic lantern deep within the pond
it is illuminant from dawn to dusk resplendent
its cooling and beautiful to sight
Magic birds twitter along its side.