SWEET PRISTINE

Twilight was assuming its role,

I was taking my evening stroll,

in a garden, at a place,

Quite unknown to me to trace.

The day was rainy  

   

and surroundings soggy.

                             

I found a pond there

    

surrounded by bushy flowers.

I encountered a southern beauty,

           

so white and so sweetie!!

                          

Blossoming in thousands, at a place 

    

strewn like a velvety lace.

                                  

The carpet like look enchanted me.

                 

It's amazing a real.....    Beauty

                            

As I started to approach near, 

             

I was greeted with a smell so dear. 

     

That moment, the pleasure it brought, 

       

unable to speak what I got !!!    

          .                 

I wished to call them now, 

                          ...

not knowing what and how…

          .                     

Suddenly I murmured…   

        

“It is pure. it is clean"

This is “Sweet pristine"