Sister
She who is a sister,
Is sweet like a liquorice,
If elder, she is a mother,
If younger, she is a
daughter.
Vishal Kaushal
This is my first book of poetry. I am trying to portray my thoughts on paper with the help of my poems. Time passed, looks changed, thoughts changed, met new people, made new friends, and some people I still remember and some people who still remember me.
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