The one who always counts on me
Even at the times of joy and sorrow
Is none other than my dear sister
Who gives everything of hers to borrow.

The one whom I always remember
To share my dark deep secrets
Even till the month of December
By doing which I never have any regrets.

The one with whom I have funny talks
When everyone else turns down
Is none other than with whom I have walks
Who even pleases me when I frown.

Because of all these reasons she is my dear
A dear who has never gave up on me till now
Even at all the times I happened to fear
And through all these ways she still has her vow.
© upu