Siblings
The day i born,
she felt very happy.,
she got a company to play.
when i learnt to walk,
by holding my hands she provided me strength, to place my foot in front.
when i felt down, she cried.
when i laughed, she enjoyed it.
when i danced, she became the music.
a day separated us.
that's her wedding day.
she left my hand and cought her life partner hand.
that is the day, mixed with both happy and sorrow.
the face is filled with both smile and tears.
even she leave me and she go with her new family,
the things which she taught me,
will always be in my heart as a lesson,
till i reach my graveyard.
Copyright © Lavanya Ramamurthi | Year Posted 2014
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