Mridula Gupta


My Dearest Sister - Poem by Mridula Gupta

My dearest sister,
She is the home minister.
She loves history,
But she can't solve and Scooby-doo mystery.

She is my dearest sister,
And she loves to speak tongue twister.
She is sacred of mice,
But she eats all my rice.

She loves to dance,
She is my sister luck by chance.
She loves me a lot,
And I love her too.


Comments about My Dearest Sister by Mridula Gupta

  • Rookie - 45 Points Colleen Courtney (6/9/2014 4:51:00 PM)

    Like this one just as much as your brother poem. Fun to read! (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 57 Points Vijay Sai R (6/9/2014 12:29:00 PM)

    nice lines to express a caring sister (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 6, 2014



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