Henal Jasani Biography

I have heard people grumble
'I wish I had a sister so humble'
with whom I can share everything
My shoes, my clothes and my earing
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Scared and frightened we came in as toddlers
In a huge gate that said, 'CARMEL OF ST. JOSEPH'S'
We got the right knowledge and guidance
Not to forget the care and affection
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Just like a lost child
Don't know which way to go
Everybody, everything seems wild
Don't know to trust which arrow
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Colour them pink
Style it with a wink
We never depart
Cuz we are sisters by heart
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With a yummy cup of coffee
I sat by the windowpane
While smell of hot beans filled my nostrils
Listening to songs i snuggled in there
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