Oof! Our stupid fights with our siblings, when we were young…. Those later become memories, which are laughable.. And always these fights have two sides, one where the elder is always guiltless (lol) and the other where younger one is innocent and right (LMAO). Emotional enough, right? This poem is also about one such fight, but from the view of an elder sibling, written by an elder sibling (so, I assure you, all the emotions here are based on real life experiences, lol). Hope, y’all dive deep in your nostalgia, Enjoy!
Me and my sister had a fight
Which was too loud and wide
Mother took her side, said, “She is younger” is it right?
Me and my sister had a fight.
I was all alone
Crying in fear
My tears were real
My sadness was clear
Me and my sister had a fight.
Oh! God
Is it a curse or what?
Being an elder, I cried a lot
Me and my sister had a fight.
Now, my heart is felt with sorrow
There seems to be no one who can borrow
But my life isn’t narrow?
Will enjoy my today and tomorrow
By writing this I now feel light
Me and my sister had a fight!
