Me and my cousin sister,
Our relation is like the glitter,
Born on different day, different year,
And she is very dear.
Though she is elder to me,
Still I feel glee,
We stayed together for eleven years,
And so in between no one can pierce.
Sometimes we fought with each other,
While sometimes we laughed together,
Sometimes we cried simultaneously,
And sometimes we got angry foolishly.
We fought many a times,
Sometimes even for big rhymes,
But everything got settled rapidly,
And everything happened blissfully.
No matter how many times we fight,
Our relation will be so very tight,
Every time, she will be with me, in touch,
All because we love each other so much.
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