Skip to main content

To my dear sister

Sisters are always naughty and even annoying. Most of us tease our sisters and make fun of them but at the end, sisters are always the cutest sidekicks and the best crime partner. Today on my own sister's birthday, I want to show her how much her akka loves her.

Image result for sisterly bond pic


"My darling angel
The sweetest honey in town
Oozing with cute innocence
With cute lips never a frown                                       


With twinkling eyes of mischief
And a smile with a face shy
Despite our silly squabbles
You are the apple of my eye

On many faces is a smile
At the sight of her in frolic
My constant companion
To my side does she stick

With her innocent eyes has she
Let me dive into her oceanic depth
With her pure raw love has she
Let me soar in the heights of joy

The lovely sisterly bond we share
Stays with us through thick and thin
We cry and giggle together
No matter we lose or win

She loves me
And so do I
My dear sister is she
Forever together will we be.."



From the moment you were born, I felt deep inside that there would be someone growing under my shade and someone I could share my childhood years with. You have been my little pet ever since.

I love you Meghu!

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

My Quiet Hours Doodling

(Doodle by author) Those strokes hold some power over my soul. Every stroke of black ink on the paper carries my flow of zen. I feel my zen flowing through the bold lines of ink, as it seeps into the thin paper and leaves an imprint on the next page, like a faint footprint of time on a page left unwritten, a sliver of the blank pages of the future. I feel my throbbing anger, roaming curiosity and emotion trapped within drain from my veins and flow out like ink. It calms the raging storm within, liberates the compressed frustration, when emotion and doubt cloud my sight, when I cannot quite find answers to questions within. I let it take form. I let my mind and soul wander on paper, and they imprint traces of great wars fought in turmoil. I let the strokes clash into one another; some overshadow others, some lie far apart. Yet, the raw self cannot bear rules. I let the imperfections rule the paper, and that is what makes me raw, real and human. In the end, the wild strokes embrace and I...
Post a Comment
Read more

Saffron

The snow of the mountains, still Bear the scarlet stains of your final act, The crisp, solemn winter air of Pinglan, still Stands a witness to the last moments of greatness. Even on your human case crumbling, The brilliance of your sacrifice Shone through the valiant bullet wounds. No matter the ages that trudge through, The rousing drum of your strength, Bravery amid paralysing pain, Strength amid the chaos, The sincerity of your offering, Like that of the great Kunwar Singh, Will echo in my heart for a lifetime. Your willing welcome of the last second, Pushes me to transcend the trivialities of life, And readily sacrifice what man holds on to, For a purpose greater than myself Or anything that I call my own. The unfathomable love and pride you nurtured For the soil that we shared, Stirs my soul to rise to the occasion, And fight till the very end,  Even if it meant sacrificing myself. As you arrived home, after months of separation Wrapped in streaks of saffron and emerald, Our h...
2 comments
Read more

Baby footprints on time

Hello readers! Here's some really exciting and heartwarming news - Fledgling is turning one! No matter how many things we have done or achieved, those 'first-times' always capture a special place in our hearts. That first-time element is what drove me to write this thoughtful letter to my soul. This post marks one of my most emotional moments, hitting a new milestone with my most cherished partner in this journey, my dear Fledgling. It's been a year since we hatched open, taking a first glimpse of the outside world as soft sunshine peeked in at dawn. Now, before we knew it, we had started flying across the cliffs! It has been an amazing roller-coaster ride this year, definitely not one without potholes and bumps. But the thrill of turning one with something I hadn't even considered urges me to write more and more, as thoughts and feelings gush through. This journey has been a passionate one and we have also remarkably improved over the months of over ...
9 comments
Read more