He was feeling so very sad,
His eyes were dead,
His hunger perished,
His sister also felt very sad.
‘This is really bad’,
She told,
‘Don’t be mad,
It’s not a matter of shame,
Leave it as it came,
It’s life’s way,
Don’t worry boy,
Some nice girls
Wait for you there…’
None of her words
Entered into his ears as
The pain of loss of first love was
The hardest of all!
His cute damsel was
Her most loved friend.
She came and told:
‘I must talk to you! ’
Rest is his-story,
Still a mystery…
May be that’s
The hidden path of love…
premji premji
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/128-what-sisters-can-do/
