My Elder Sis


 Elder Sister is a bore

Treats me as a serf, dictates as a Chief

Tests my patience with all these deeds

 My cars and guns she do not care

Shopping and cooking are hard to brace

A game with her makes me flare

I lose my control and scratch her hair


 Babies and dolls need love and care

 Chatter and tantrums are hard to bear

A little cockroach makes her scared

 Leave her alone is all I hear


Sheds her tears when I am caned

Holds my hands when I am in pain

I feel secure with her around

Love my sister with all her faults

She’ll be there when I am in a spot



  • Author: Gitanjali (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 21st, 2022 01:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: For my grand son
  • Category: Family
  • Views: 12
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