Friday, June 8, 2007

My little sister


I made my list
We went to the airport in the mist
My sister twist my wrist
My special handshake

She kissed me
And told me she’ll miss me
And she waited in the mist
Till the flight moved with a twist
Then came the end of the lovely gist.

1 comment:

Vandana said...

hi aditi...nice blog...
sorry i cudn't get bak to u earlier!!
i luv ur poems!!!
love,
Vandana