A simple little plea ....

My name is Kalpit & i am 10
i have a sweet sister, whom i call behen

We had one TV, and to control it a remote
she wanted serials & i, Sachin hit Chris Mc dermott

sometimes she fought with me
sometimes she fought for me

if and when i err
from mom would she save my ear

growing up she was my only frnd,
as time passed she became one of my frnd

now, when i finished my school
to me she wasnt so kool

i drifted away from her
she went busy with life of her

now in college, we know less about each other
sometimes i dont understand y dont i bother

Never thot i wud cry,
but the eyes just wudnt dry

it was difficult to believe, now she was married
it feels like yesterday, she along me carried

i dont see her everyday
i so wish life was like yesterday

when everyday i cud talk to her
may be just an odd banter

i guess those days will never be back
but then its never too late to try and get wat u lack

she made me a mama
feels much better then being in bahama

here i pray to God,
O Almighty my Lord

Give me Mumbai, give me my life
else its like cutting me with a knife

I want to see my nephew grow
if not allowed then i wud cry like a crow

Its not that i m not open to try
but that way my life wud be a little too dry

i ask for a small thing from U
i think U shud give me, what i m due