A girl was born with me...
With a vow never to leave me .
I saw her throughout babyhood
She blinked and smiled whenever she could..
I used to play with the cute her..
So soft was she , resembling the fur .
She then grew slowly with me along
She could run and walk , yeah ding dong..!
We used to run along and after each other
I often picked her up , she weighed a feather
She sprang in her ages between...
Everyone asked me , Is she your twin?
With a big bright giggle , Yes , said I
When she grinned , I gave a sigh....
Together we were in all merrymakings
Engaged ourselves in fight and compromisings
Played , made fun , laughed and jolted we
Being frail girlies , we flew all free
Raised we were as a duo
Lost myself seeing her pretty face glow
Years went by , in no time
Our lives began to rhyme
We grew again to the ones very young
But this time as beautiful us , we swung
I then witnessed the third angelic creation of ALLAH
Excluding her , the rest seemed an entire blah..
Danced my eyes , keening her beauty
She never knew she was a cutie
Bloomed she , mirroring a barbie doll
Very fair , admiringly pretty and tall
Now comes the true Missy
Who else ? She's my Sissy
She's a born princess
I admit with all my senses
Ultra gleamy , diamond- like and prettiest are her eyes
Terrifically flary having the flair to melt the hardest of ice
Exceptionally soothing is the sway of her hair
Touchingly silkiest and effortlessly lightest as the air
She was born to win my heart
I swear never to let her part
Her charisma is just immensely bounding
Not mere beauty but character too is astounding
All the memories with her , I'll cherish
To gift her an enticing world , I'll flourish
Never can I let her go of my love
And vow I to protect her as her glove
She , being the loveliest gift of my parents
Will always cause in me wonder currents
Dear ,
Grateful I am to you for being my sister
It's a promise...I'm with you now and ever
Without a doubt , we are the wonder-striking LOVE GLISTERS...
Stand at the top of the greatest , as we , the TABASSUM SISTERS...!
YOU ARE READING
The Dew in her words
PoesiaA book of Poetry of all the splendid emotions of the special little heart of a girl... previously called WRITINGS OF HER
