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Sunday, 28 June 2015

You're missed sister,Your brother!

She came to sit besides me,
When no one was there for me.
It was she, who held my hand,
Giving me the faith, of who I am.
Yes, she whose dreams I see daily,
Whose eyes smile, as they see me.
In childhood we walked the parks,
We played football, cricket on grass.
How she liked to read my stories,
How she told me, her love for fairies.
Times have passed,
Our distance may be far.
But one thing is forever strong,
That is the warmth of our bond.
For my lovely sister, Palak Ahuja :)

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