Sister
A guide to my difficulties,
A mother to me,
A friend in my every mischief,
To my tears, she is my handkerchief...
From fighting for a chocolate, to being my secret diary...
She forgives me for every mistake even before saying a SORRY!
Her beautiful smile,
Her gleamy eyes,
Her presence always feels like a Sunrise...
My Friendship with her is nothing new,
But, friends like her are very few...
Just like the heart functions with its beat,
I need her to walk along with me in every dark street...
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