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Sisters



Sisters, a pair of 2 lovely girls....
The blend of  cuteness, innocence, honesty, pure souls connected with each other,
that even a minute without the other 1 they find like everything lost hither & thither.
The endless talks, the crazy jokes, the loud laughter's,
the quick arguments and fights which end at a wink of their eyes.
The emptiness, the loneliness, the sickness,
one feels when the other 1 is not around, can be felt only by the 2 sisters.
Sharing the favorite dress, shoes, purse, the makeup stuff,
the favorite's shared with each other is just not sharing of stuff,
but that's the way they show the love for each other.
The smiles, the tears, the anger, the mums, the lovely walks
and the shopping spree's are the unforgettable moment's what
they call it as Life, and forget the world around them and just don't need anyone.
Sisters, the cute angels sent on earth are the real stars shining and twinkling,
which are the best creations of the Almighty sent to the parents, as a lovely blessing...

Comments

Unknown said…
Aw, im beginning to miss my sister. Rather i call her my sunshine.
hey this is nice...dedicated to all the sisters in the world... but why just gals... also sisters act as good sounding boards for us guys :-)
Humsini - Lucky to have a sis naa...
Nikhil - I have earlier written a marathi poem for sis and bro relation, but i feel 2 sisters relation is the most beautiful relation which only those 2 Sis will understand....
that's real touching :) To have a sister is a great blessing indeed ....
Anonymous said…
lovely !

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