To My Sibling
toddler was I, when you came,
a cherubim you were to me, my treasured gem;
the vibrant colors in my pale solitude
To the little me, you were the 1 who defined pulchritude
that brought both smiles and tears
into my soul mate,
my friend ultimate
savor to my insipid life,
with those stupid fights on reasons yet unknown
my personal diary
as I was too lazy to maintain 1 of my own
you are the
tender fingers that produces music on the strings of my life
The flame of my candle in the wind, the honey in my hive
(Of all my
priced possessions, I'm most protective about you)
In the vibrant rainbow of life, you are my most favorite hue
impulsive, imprudent, insane you seem to me often
But whenever I think of the loveliest person of my life, the grotto of my
heart echoes your name....
By : Sinjana Ghosh from Kolkata - a 2nd yr B-tech student.
Writing is my passion. I love to delve deep and find the abstract beauties
in real life affairs. This poem is dedicated to my younger sister.