Saturday, 1 September 2012

Not the saying but the never needing to say is what counts. For all our complicated yet simple, bitter yet sweet, worn out yet fresh, beautiful memories. For you.



sister to brother..



It’s true we have had many, many fights
It’s true there have been tough days and nights
But still there is something you and me know right?
Something that holds us together real tight

It’s true we have yelled a lot at each other
It’s true you’ve had enough because of me, brother
But you never came to think of me as a bad sister
And for that, I really owe you a lot mister

It’s true I have let you down many times
It’s true my deeds can't be counted less than crimes
But even then your never-ending faith in me
Has made me to think of you very highly

It’s true you’ve often acted bad for my good
It’s true you’d remove all my worries if you could
But in spite of knowing this I never reacted well
Surge of guilt rings in my ears like a screeching bell

And so, I write this piece to let you know
Though each time I put up a great dumb show
But whether I write in lower or upper case
Just know, you won’t ever in my heart lose your place

And even though we'll still have many, many fights
And also I'm sure, all those tough days and nights
But for now smile and have all your bad memories erased
And know that, you're a darling and can never be replaced.
<3

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