MY SISTER

Who loves me as father ,

And cares me as mother .

I have got lovely big sister,

I am the luckiest brother .

Her each slap is love ,

And all words are preaching.

All thing is filled up with morality,

What she is teaching.

Her blessings make me strong ,

And then I can do anything.

Her motivated voice is saying,

You can fly , you have your own wings.

I wish I would get her inspiration daily ,

And then , as a river, I may flow .

On the front of my respected sister,

My head every time bows .

— surya prakash sharma