Wednesday, June 6, 2012

My Chechi..


When the world starts breaking down for me,
And I have no one to look upon and see..
That’s when a hand comes down on me,
I knew who that was, for there was she..

Her eyes both bright and twinkling..
her lips twitching to smile and sing..
her hair falling of her shoulders..
beautiful and tall ,like on top of some boulders..

standing slim, fit and firm,
she does what she thinks, no matter a term..
her smile makes me strong,
whether no one or someone, to her I belong…

I do anything to make her proud,
Searching frantically for her in the crowd..
Never gives away and says it’s good,
But look into her eyes, her heart is understood!

She’s talented , she learns quick..
Strong and contented, no ill-will and rarely gets sick!
A joke in every line,
And makes it seem everything is fine!

Her beauty is beyond her innocence,
she will never stand any nonsense..
She will demand for justice all the time,
and can be sweet and sour as green lime...

she loves to irritate,
that we will reach up to our patience's gate..
rarely cuddles or gives a hug,
but her eyes shows the place in the heart for me she has dug!

She respects all,
never lets anyone fall..
her laughter sounds of the river flowing,
when happy we can find her face glowing..

Give her a work, she gets it perfect.
Never let anything make her work intersect!
The least of emotions she shows out,
The crazy she makes u, like mary go round the roundabout!

Ultimately she cares ,
And so much she shares..
I love her all the more,
With her around, life never gets any more bore..

So often she smiles, her sadness gives my heart a blister!
Hey do you want to know who she is? She is my elder sister..