Peeping through the doors of my memory...
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Thoughts of those good old days linger on my mind
Thoughts of your badinage bring a smile on my face.
Holding my hand, crossing the busy road…
Carrying my bag till the school.
Saving half of your chocolate for me…
Sharing your deepest secrets.
Taking the blame when was the culprit!
Beating teenage blues together
In good and bad weather
We were birds of the same feather.
Doing my share of house work, helping mom
You loved nursing and nurturing me…
Some bonds, I guess, are made by nature!
Between you and me there was only love then…
But now there are miles as well.
Yet, your love is so palpable
And those memories are a palisade to my sorrow!
This isn’t a paean of praise
This is neither a panegyric
This is an ode to MY ANGEL…
Sis, you are as pure as a water droplet just released from the cloud.
And I am fond of you…ad infinitum!