We unite after an year or so,
all of them have grown up a little & a few minier.
They are turned naughtier, cutier,
a much heavier.

It was the last event of this year,
our parents would say and we hear.
The roars, the cries, the laughter and
elderly fear.
We were six of siblings,
together giggling and mingling.
Few juggling and few jingling.

We enjoyed a lot together,
memories resides in pictures forever.

Now, it's time to depart,
but our childhood will always be there in our hearts ❣

Dedicated to all the brothers and sisters who fight a lot in childhood but, still love each other.Becoz some relations stay forever.
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