Uncle used to name her as Bhoori
The fairer girl with round face and a titanic maw around
With some features reflected the hilly zone
Always turned others around
At her infantile,
She was send to the boarding
Hardly could she hang there for long
Ask her own tongue,
What hauled her back?
Was her maasi or own waywardness?
No one discern the loveliness of her early days.
What unerringly brought back to her home?
It was the growing age and tremendous faith
That made her closer to her friends
College, partying, chatting day and night
Was making her gracious most of the time
Latest costumes, frills and tip top at the epoch
Also making her modish in the budding occasions
Away from home and cuisines many a times
It was pizza and burger which attracts her all the time
Lovely were days to accompany you my sis
Because we also amused with your binding love
Oh sis, you are wedded now?
Too far
In the western world,
Inspite your eventful program
the whole day
We see you accessible and
Closer through net
I value for everything
You do for us
This is all what comes out
straight from my heart.
