Standing far can't show that you abhor me
Let my love lap the solid stone in your heart
So that I can procure you for life .
For thousand decades wherever hell or heaven I stay ,
I need you forever like a tree ,
Which will give me oxygen and sanctum , fruits and flowers.
Who will guide me as a companion , dialectician .
You are arduous to find in this present cajole world .
But once I get you they will ogle ,
When I will grow as flowers around your ligneous trunk .
This was my first ever poem with which I started the journey of my poetry .