My Little Sister

At times she act much like my mother
More matured than her bigger brother
When confused I always look up to her
Very pretty and very own, my little sister


In my life she already made her mark
She is in love with me and all my work
Says superb to anything I do, in a jerk
Biased, poor thing don't even get a perk

I can never forget that bright yellow dress
You wore on my wedding, put me in stress
Bangalore to Trichy we travel those days
You sleep tight in my lap, I use to caress

If you fall sure I'll be there to pick you up
Laughing, need time to pull my pants up
When you talk, I notice it cheers me up
May be we were siblings from there right up

Sree

Deepaaa. my sis