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SHE The creation who has a beautiful smile, and we crave for it all the while. when you were one ,you cried like a banshee, but you were blessed because by your side was she. you fell, and she held. she works cooks and cleans, she laughs ,help comfort and hide her pain. when you struggle she pulls you through. all this is she and what do we do? complain and create mess, provide her stress. when you grew young you realized that you have a sister, who at home acted as a minister. whether elder or younger she has felt your pain in darkest hours, and she promised to stand by your side in that hour. on the day of your marriage a lady accompanied you, she accepted your home and your title as you. she took on earth that day to never leave you alone, and today she is the victim of the greed of society which she is facing all alone the day you got your daughter you loved her chubby little cheeks and tiny toes, you loved her for her little button noes. she was like a rain on a hot summer day. and she makes you laugh with the funny things she has to say for everything she has done let's become her handkerchief for her tear. because without her we would have been no where.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 10/15/2018 6:42:00 AM
Thank You!!!
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Date: 10/14/2018 3:51:00 PM
At first I thought this tribute was to mothers, but then I realized it is to a sister, who has supported her sister valiantly. Well done, Unnati. Welcome to Poetry Soup. Sage advice "Let's become her handkerchief for her tear."
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