I used to have a kid sister
Who grew on me like a blister
And I never ever missed ‘er
But now I need to stand in queue
For at least a day, sometimes two,
To hear “I, I M fine, how are u?”
Earlier she was a royal pest
Now she is always writing a test
They say growing up is for the best
But with me this does not register.
Who grew on me like a blister
And I never ever missed ‘er
But now I need to stand in queue
For at least a day, sometimes two,
To hear “I, I M fine, how are u?”
Earlier she was a royal pest
Now she is always writing a test
They say growing up is for the best
But with me this does not register.
8 comments:
wow, very beautiful and touching :)
i like when gullu goes away because you post much more.
@trinaa...thanks! :)
@ wendigo: what makes you think gull...umm...Mr Gulati is away?
oh thought you said something about visa shisa. if not, good. just kipp poshting to entertain me. good'un, this.
lol adorable! kaash mera bhai bhi meri yaad mein daastaan likhta! :)
blogger's word verification - ljwefj: leading jewels wike ees feels jood!
I lauuuw your bachpan ke photos. Kisne liya tha? I'm always in Q to talk to the brother too. Aaj ke bachche!
@ all the suffering sisters: mine came over and stayed with me last night after reading this. blackmail over the blog works.
And the pic was taken by grandpa's friend (with a lovely old SLR I guess).
Ohhhh I will cry now.
Btw wait till she gets married! At least the blackmailing works right now.
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