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My Sister

a poem by Priyadarshini

My sis is a miss,
she takes lots of risk,
but still she is brisk.
She seems like a flower,
but she has power.
She can struggle,
but never gives trouble.
She does fashion,
but her heart is like ocean.
She can manage a house,
but she is afraid of mouse.
She gets angry very soon,
but cools till noon.
She scolds me.
but still she loves me.