Dear sister , what to say about you,
This poem is because you asked me to do.
You are the one who is mischievous as hell,
But you are also one who cares much as well.
You tease me all the time, whole day and night,
Like the insect hummer around the light.
And you are no different than an insect,
Difference is that you don't bite you irritate.
Remember when you were kid and harsh was your sound,
You looked granny as your specs were round.
You are all same then and now,
Just grown up little, You know.
Always be clever and wise in life,
And also search for me a beautiful wife.
Some times you are good and sometimes sinister,
But I am glad to have you as a sister.