To have a sister love is always a lucky thing in life...
sisters are always our first friend in life...
sisters are more than your guide, more than secret keepers...
sometimes the biggest enemy too...and sometimes too sugary..
sometimes they are bossy....and sometimes very silly...
sometimes they tease each other to death…and always a shield too..
amidst all the drama... sisters do love each other…miss each other...
...and they care for each other...in all the phase of life..
The younger days have faded so fast…I have seen the you in you...
I know where you have been...and knows where you want to go..
I can fight with you for your dreams...share the broken heart...
I sometimes get you punished and yes I do become a real pain..
I do mess your life....so to get you out of the dried well..
I push your harder to chase the unseen you to touch the skies..
I am glad I can be your friend, and can call when things aren't right...
I am glad you love me the same and looks upon me for things..
Things are a million if I want to share how I feel every day of you…
But on this day..... my younger sister...let me say this...
“Friends will be there for all the party in life..
Lovers may crash land and then part with you...
But sisters floats on top of all things that would sink any friendship...
Sisters emerge in a thousand styles to support your back…”
And when I hug and kiss you...I know you are loved....
And you are my family...and that means much more..
So when the cloud is thick and done with the heavy rain...
And the sky is clear...just close your eyes to be sure that..
Whatever you do, whatever shape you are..
I would still be here for you...
Love you Bodhu...
