Gifted Sister Poem by S.anas Hussain (altair)

' You was a friend to me to whom I can speak my heart out.
Sometimes you advised me while some time you shout.
I didn't needed anyone rather than you.
You fixed this heart which couldn't be fixed too.
I was blessed to have a sister like you.
I whished I knew then that i would have missed you.
So I could be besides you to safe moment.
You listened to me as it was obligated, but it wasn't.
I saw a friend of my feeling what I once felt.
He shed a tear as I once shed.
He couldn't sleep as he missed his bed.
I guess sisters are very precious.
Some times being fiasco sometimes serious.
Sharing their anger with smile on face and eyes filled with tears.
I whish every brother to be blessed with a sister.
As she is a friend, a healer, a preacher, and a teacher.'