You lie there, oblivious to everything.
I lie here, smiling, crying, at the happiness that is to come.
There is warmth all around.
Remember this warmth all your life.
It is from the one 'person' who loves you unconditionally till her last breath.
I have known this 'person' all my life.
She helped me walk through it when I wobbled.
She lunged my confidence when the world put me down.
She cried when I cried.
She fed me when I had the whims for being fed by someone else.
When I was upset, she would pick the scooter and take me to the ice cream parlor.
She would hear me rant while i gorged on my sundae.
(No wonder, nothing beats sundaes as #1 my comfort food :P)
In those and many such other moments she rose from being my elder sister to being my friend.
(In fact she never liked me calling her didi, we were friends she would say.)
She is for me, an epitome of pure love. No malice, no cheats.
All my spoils have come from her. My first Ipod, my first branded wrist watch, my ray-bans, and much more.
She held me tight when we lost our elder sister.
I still remember that grip affirming to me she was there for me.
She still is holding it tight.
So always, always love her, respect her.
She will be your friend, guide and is your mother.
Much love munchkin,
Masi
22.06.2016
(P.S.: This is only the first of many more letter to come your way. Masi will smother you with louve. )
I lie here, smiling, crying, at the happiness that is to come.
There is warmth all around.
Remember this warmth all your life.
It is from the one 'person' who loves you unconditionally till her last breath.
I have known this 'person' all my life.
She helped me walk through it when I wobbled.
She lunged my confidence when the world put me down.
She cried when I cried.
She fed me when I had the whims for being fed by someone else.
When I was upset, she would pick the scooter and take me to the ice cream parlor.
She would hear me rant while i gorged on my sundae.
(No wonder, nothing beats sundaes as #1 my comfort food :P)
In those and many such other moments she rose from being my elder sister to being my friend.
(In fact she never liked me calling her didi, we were friends she would say.)
She is for me, an epitome of pure love. No malice, no cheats.
All my spoils have come from her. My first Ipod, my first branded wrist watch, my ray-bans, and much more.
She held me tight when we lost our elder sister.
I still remember that grip affirming to me she was there for me.
She still is holding it tight.
So always, always love her, respect her.
She will be your friend, guide and is your mother.
Much love munchkin,
Masi
22.06.2016
(P.S.: This is only the first of many more letter to come your way. Masi will smother you with louve. )
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