She loves me, fights at silly, fumes when teased, shares the smallest of the chocolate, opens door at my late night return, waits till late to make me eat, lies often at papa for me, acts as spy for my mom, fights often…shares all…loves limitless…and on the day of Rakhi ties all her faith on my right hand…feeds me sweets…prays for my long life…and gives me a hug i can ever ask at almighty.
Love you dear sisters…
HAPPY RAKHYA BANDHAN
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