Can I ?

By Tiya Bansal

Description: This poem screams the meaning of love and its definite meaning for connections. The blanket of tows aren't enough for today's love, it needs protection of the whole garden instead of saving that one rose. Love is beautiful when understood by performing self-love before attachments. It's the candle of possession which blows out when suffocated with many desires.

I adore you for being my lily 

in the globe of roses.

I promise being your permanence 

in the sphere of temporary space.

You and me will glorify with spirituality 

in this creation of material love.

By Tiya Bansal