If somebody asks how I sum up my sister in three words, so it would be; mature, persistent, generous. Though medical history declared I was born eleven months prior to her, at the time when night came and I had a kind of me-time for exploring things blew up in my mind, in the silence of my heart I, somehow, believe she should have been the older one. Not in a one or two occasions, I sadly laugh at the childish part of me when comparing myself to her, admiring on how she makes decision, the way she deals with complicated situations.
Well, one said that sister is a friend and defender – a listener, a conspirator, a counsellor and a sharer of not only delights but also sorrows. Then, she actually is. My dearest Dek Ratri, thanks a million for your presence, always, for your countless helps to ‘maintain’ my ‘buoyancy’, for always encouraging and supporting me. Cant wait to see you here. Yes, here. See you when I see you!