Brother, a word so responsible,
for every sister, which is sensible...
whether you call him a best buddy, a most caring person or a bodyguard,
He always lives up our expectations and get reward...
...
A person in our life,
For us who always strife..
By being in the lap of whom we feel like heaven around..
Everything seems perfect due to her existence..
...
I'm a very simple girl who loves to express her thoughts through poems... :))
I Love You
A bestest friend,
still a foe..
A girl so crude,
but still so beaut..
You are dearest to me,
You are bestest for me...
and I Love You..
Is the reality..
Though people call you princess,
But for me you are priceless..
You are my angel, my pixie and what not? ? ?
We shall always be bound with the strongest knot..
For me you are the mere agony aunt..
with voluminous of hilarity..
and I Love You,
Is the reality..
We are like the phases of a coin..
That are different but together is how we'll remain..
You mean the entire world to me..
and you are the one who taught me how to live..? ?
We may be only sisters..
But you are everything to me, which matters..
and I Love You,
Is the reality..
Before writing this poem,
I was in a lofty fix..
then I remembered your smile, which is awesome,
and I got all what I had to mix..
I LOVE YOU.....
Is the reality...
Priya, you write good and interesting poems. carry on. Sushil Kumar