For my sister

 Since it is bhai dooj today, I would like to post this funny poem based on my awesome and loveable sister who is always there beside me when I need her.

HOW I WOKE UP MY SISTER

How I woke up my sister,

 That was such a task.

Oh come on mister,

 Why don’t you just ask.

It was ten in the morning,

It was late you see.

Awake were students learning,

Awake were birds on the tree.

First it was the trumpet,

Then the whole parade.

My sister just threw a fit,

She missed her test and lost a grade.

Then I bought some toothpaste,

From the convenience store,

Of course the tube went to waste,

Now my legs were sore.

From horns to skunks to centipede’s,

My sister just wouldn’t rise.

It’s like a mystery with no leads,

I think I’m out of tries.

I was about to give in,

This was the end of the show,

Then my sister said with no grin,

It’s a Sunday so let me go.

my sister is the most amazing person ever and is truly my best friend.