Sunday, September 18, 2011

My Sister



Shweta(My sister)

The relationship between Brother and Sister is indeed admirable.Nothing more rejoicing than playing with her.Nothing more content than watching her speak and speak, Nothing more innocent than her juvenile acts. Must confess that we are not talking to each other for more than three days now but I am rest assured that she might get stuck with some Calculus problems sooner rather than later.

I remember writing a poem (Read here) on her last birthday as a present , not to forget her favorite chocolate cup cake but what she did was something I would cleave to forever. It was around 12 and I was busy attending phone calls (One after the other). Everyone else was sleeping. I heard a steel sound in the kitchen but I did not care.Then came the surprise , "You don't want your cake ,Happy birthday " , she said. I was still on phone but just managed to get off it. She had made a fruit chat (putting anything and everything that was available ) , It had tomato ketchup sprinkled over it and a fork dug deep inside. I started eating it and then looked at her for once , "What happened , You don't like it? ",she asked.  Warmth , Authority and Buzz , I could see everything in her eyes that day. I hugged her thereafter. 

Without such subtle yet beautiful moments, Life would have lost it's charm.


Posted by Ashish Nandwani at 12:27 AM
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17 comments:

  1. RahulSeptember 18, 2011 at 11:01 AM

    So sweet..liked it!!!

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  2. RahulSeptember 19, 2011 at 11:11 AM

    A sweet post... that is the bond of a brother and sister

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  3. Ashish NandwaniSeptember 20, 2011 at 10:35 AM

    @Rahul ji-Thanku sir!
    @Rahul Bhandare-Thanks Man! Glad you liked it!

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  4. richieSeptember 20, 2011 at 12:07 PM

    one of those "AWWWW" kid of posts!!!:)

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  5. AnandSeptember 24, 2011 at 9:29 PM

    A moving post Ashish... siblings indeed bring a lot of emotions and memorable events in life... I envy everyone who has got a sibling :)

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  6. AnonymousSeptember 26, 2011 at 12:01 AM

    Lovely post, Ashish... I share the same bond with my masi's son, and we both dote on each other so much... I only have to say one word about a worry and his mind goes into a hundred directions trying to solve my worries.. He is in UK right now, studying for a very bright future.. and I miss him...
    Here's a poem I wrote for him for Raksha Bandhan..
    http://punamsdreamz.wordpress.com/2008/08/25/a-tie-of-a-lifetime-raksha-bandhan/

    ~Punam
    (http://punamjr.wordpress.com)

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  7. RahulSeptember 26, 2011 at 9:27 AM

    Please read http://rahulsblogandcollections.blogspot.com/2011/09/musing-of-novice.html

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  8. FirstTimeMotherOctober 9, 2011 at 12:08 AM

    Yeah ! the bond becomes strong the more you care for each other. Lovely post.

    PS - Your sis looks really sweet :)

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  9. Ashish NandwaniOctober 10, 2011 at 9:15 PM

    @anand - thanks man , glad you connected
    @Rahul - thank you sir!
    Reicha- thanks , i will convey that to her!

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  10. AnonymousOctober 14, 2011 at 10:59 PM

    awww!! You know ashish, my brother is 13 years younger to me and he is more like a son. he is like my jaan and if i get angry with him, i totally ruin my day and i can not handle it.

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  11. Ankit DevOctober 17, 2011 at 11:29 PM

    so cool :)

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  12. inspire.netNovember 4, 2011 at 10:19 AM

    You are so lucky to have a kute and loving sister like her which I was deprived of in my younger days. Cherish every moment of it...

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  13. roopaJanuary 2, 2013 at 9:35 AM

    I have two brothers and I know how it feels like .
    After reading this, I feel more close to them. Though they are not good in expressing emotions ,I know they are with me every now and then.

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  14. AnonymousMarch 24, 2014 at 6:52 PM

    Your words have brought back lot of endearing memories between me and bro...i remember the joy i would get simply watching him sleep, feed him, just play with him and cry for hours when he and mamma would go, after coming to visit me at my grans....i would wait for the same whole thing to happen again....for them to come and spend at least a day or two and again we would cry and part....it went on on....oh the separation and the love we felt for each other when we met again...only wish i could write so beautifully like u .....your sister is blessed to have a loving endearing brother like you buddy!!!

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  15. tanvir44April 14, 2014 at 10:20 PM

    Beautiful captured in words!

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  16. AnonymousSeptember 13, 2014 at 12:30 AM

    that was beautifully described :)

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  17. AnonymousNovember 23, 2015 at 5:57 AM

    Beautiful writing ..straight from heart !!

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