What shall I call you, Miss?
My Dearest enemy or most fighter sis.
Whichever way it hardly matters,
For I and you can't stop our chatters...
Your sweet words bitter
Cause my mind to jitter
But that's what that makes you dear
And makes me think crystal clear...
Where you find your wit from
Is a question that I often ponder on
The constant bickering that we share
Is it the reason why i hold you dear???
-- Sergeant
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U r the brother I really miss
Be it adversity or the bliss
Those wonderful moments, those tender gestures
Are the magical memories I’ll always treasure.
Words can never be enough to express my gratitude
Just wanted to say “I owe a lot to u bhaiya for my entire positive attitude!!
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