My elder sister is my gentle guide
She held me close when our parents died
She became my mother in every way
With love and strength she led each day
She scolds me soft yet shields me strong
With her around I feel no wrong
She walks ahead with wisdom deep
Guards my dreams when I cannot sleep
My younger sister is my heart's own child
Her care is pure her soul is mild
She hugs my tears she lifts my fall
She makes my burdens feel so small
She dances joy into my pain
With her I smile through every strain
Together they are my life's bright light
In every shadow they hold me tight
They make my world a place to live
They teach me how to love and give
With them beside I feel complete
Two souls who make my life so sweet
#UmasreeRaghunath
Dedicated to my sisters Yamini and Jayanthi 😘😘
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