Sisters- You Are My World
My sisters are the whole world for me. Though I do not recount childhood memories, but today every moment spent with them is weaving a new memory. I know I would find them in every situation standing with me, encouraging me, supporting me, guiding me, holding my hand, correcting me, trusting me, tears rolling in their eyes for me and above all smiling with me in innumerable ways spreading the fragrance of love in the most admirable way. We cherish the bond of love we share, we shoulder our burdens and rely to such an extent that we forget our concerns with a faith that it will be taken care.
We understand what we need and without speaking our demands are met. We know that no worry of the world can worry us, as we know that we have solutions in our pockets. The relation is so strong that words can never define the meaning. At times, spending time with them becomes a rare occasion but they miss me on every celebration. The people we meet differ, what we eat differs but what does not differ is our love for each other. Prayers in our hearts, wishes in our greetings, hope in our lives, laughter in our joy is what we cherish for the rest of our lives. Miss you all dear…
Santosh Joshi
TGT-Choithram School
Manik Bagh
My sisters are the whole world for me. Though I do not recount childhood memories, but today every moment spent with them is weaving a new memory. I know I would find them in every situation standing with me, encouraging me, supporting me, guiding me, holding my hand, correcting me, trusting me, tears rolling in their eyes for me and above all smiling with me in innumerable ways spreading the fragrance of love in the most admirable way. We cherish the bond of love we share, we shoulder our burdens and rely to such an extent that we forget our concerns with a faith that it will be taken care.
We understand what we need and without speaking our demands are met. We know that no worry of the world can worry us, as we know that we have solutions in our pockets. The relation is so strong that words can never define the meaning. At times, spending time with them becomes a rare occasion but they miss me on every celebration. The people we meet differ, what we eat differs but what does not differ is our love for each other. Prayers in our hearts, wishes in our greetings, hope in our lives, laughter in our joy is what we cherish for the rest of our lives. Miss you all dear…
Santosh Joshi
TGT-Choithram School
Manik Bagh
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