My Girls.

By Avishi Singh

The laughs,

the fights,

the tears,

the smiles.

Their presence is my serotonin,

their happiness- my peace,

their achievements- my pride,

their sadness- my pain.

One with a personality as bright as the sun,

one as loud as the truth,

one as sweet as love,

one as determinedly firm as the mountains,

one as maternal caring as the nature for it's children,

and one as charmingly complex as the course of the wind.

My rock and my land – it’s them.

My sea and my anchor, it’s them.

My wind and my leaf; it’s them.

My everything and nothing. It’s them.

And so, it is to them, that I say:

From the bottom of my heart,

I love you to the moon and back; and beyond

Across the blue waters of the seven oceans,

Through the starry sea

And the lush patches of sweet grass,

I will remember you.

By Avishi Singh