This one is to my sister..

Someone who has seen every form of me. Nostalgia fills in, how I wish the clock would unwind back ‘n we could both become small once again. My over-protective sister. Taking care of me as if I was rather am, the daintiest thing alive. I love you for it… right from yelling at Saman for fighting with me to most recent catching Amit ‘n barging him up.. YOU have been there all along.

It was always like- how DARE someone say that to my sister? : )

I recall those times when Papa told me that you just have one brother ‘n sister… I used to merely laugh it off… to think of it now. Yes, I do have only one each.

I can see a little of you in every memory of mine. You form an integral part of my life. Learned to brush, to wash, to change. Each of these little activities reverts back to you, to you alone.

Cooking maggi slyly at night…

You getting thrashed, me shedding the tears.

You wearing something skimpy, me saying “Mamma she looks so good!”

The jitters we faced together before each report card. Each board result.

Watering our lego blocks… pretending they were some vegetables. Dressing barbies ‘n kens.

Rushing to close the door right on Ambesh’s face! :D

You wearing mamma’s lipstick ‘n getting beaten later.... bellies. You changing your outfit at every little instance!

Mamma always telling me i would get nowhere if a carry on in your footsteps.

detective DALL! :D

the silly giggles... kiki mikki... LMAO!

those times when we had tears streaming down our cheeks..

our late to later night talks... our seducing Ambesh sessions..... 'n then the way we could never stop when asked to. Hiding behind every possible thing to control our laughter. The bang bang on the terrace with the utensils... the soya!

Memories with you are SO many… that it is foolish for me to even attempt penning them down.

So here I bid adieu.

I love you.