My Sister

Palak Verma

I know you my sister, Better than anyone else; The days we spent together, Were the best. I miss our fights, Especially, the ones intentional... I wanted to be just like you! But that was unconventional. As the days pass by, I hope to see you again, So that I can fight with you once again, To tell you - "I love you,"once again.

2018-05-20 12:27:39

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Єгор Комаров

what happened?

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2018-05-20 19:24:45

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Palak Verma

@Єгор Комаров I wrote this poem some years ago when my elder sister had to go to some other city for higher studies. I missed her a lot, and still miss her, but soon we'll meet. Since now I found this app, I posted all of my poems, new or old.

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2018-05-21 02:22:04

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