The moment she tied the sacred thread,i had a feeling so pious;
a second of happiness and calm in this world full of chaos,
I promised myself to forever be her guiding light;
and protect her with all my wit and might.
for my sister i can hurt and fight;
or to console her hug her tight,
for her i see the world in black and white;
wherein everyone else is wrong and she is right.
whenever i am sad or in distress;
i meet her or talk 2 her 4 a while,
and invariably the pain and stress;
gives way to a relieving smile.
so my sister is to me one such relation;
i love more than my life and my nation,
To shower her with love and affection;
& she being always happy is my only ambition.
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