Sometimes….
the house feels empty,
the family seems incomplete,
the festivals are not joyful,
my poor heart is jealous of others.
The feeling….
points to a vaccum,
and lingers on,
which is natural,
and has no cure,
To the sister….
who could have been,
who could have taken care,
who would have given dating advices,
who would have carved a gentleman,
I Miss you….
on rakhi & diwali,
while shopping,
when I see some silly fights,
when I am all alone
I wish you could….
accept my unbought gifts,
order for odd jobs,
guide me throughtout my life,
Oh ! How I wish you were there !!!
Meshroy 