Someone’s sister
Hugging my sister before departing,
Pinched bitterly my hearts string.
Further studies became the culprit,
Leaving my doll, did bring guilt.
City’s wind touched me soon,
In which I forgot ‘sisterly’ boon.
Flirting with girls I started,
With good things I parted.
Girls became my new toys,
I started proving attitude of boys.
Changing girls now & than,
‘Fun’ being my only gain.
I didn’t value the 2nd sex,
I use them only to relax.
Later, a girl came in my life,
Who dreamt to be my wife.
I laughed on her silly notion,
As eternal relation, wasn’t my passion.
Hiding from her elder brother,
She took our relation further.
Once I desired to use her,
I went hungry for her fur.
I took her to isolated place,
While she was unknown about this case.
Closing the door, I got on her.
Her puppy eyes with tears blur.
Distracting me from getting wild,
She started with eyes mild.
What she said made me to regret.
It made me to recall my doll,
Whom I cared as my soul.
Later, I left all my sins,
& sown in me ‘good’ beans.
Thanks to her words…
“I beg you plz leave me Mr.,
As even I’m someone’s sister...SOMEONE’s
SISTER…
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