Poles Attract

                                 Poles Attract

Dedicated to my little cousin sista,

If I was classical, you were contemporary

If I loved spice, you loved sweets

If I devoured panipuri, you vanquished the dahi puri

If I was music, you were dance

If I was stromy, you were silent

If I was mature, you were childish

If you loved the sun, I awaited the rain

If I loved nature, you loved the buildings

If I was the bookworm, you were the bumblebee

If you were the narrator, I played the listener

If you were stylish, I was simple

If your hair was silky soft, mine was the ever untamed horse

If you blabbered about bts, I was the one rolling my eyes

If I loved mythology, you were the one wondering which god it was

If you hit the cork well, I sure was adept at fishing it from the branches of the tree

If I got irritated, you were the cause

If you were in tears, I was the culprit

But you were the reason behind my impish smile and me, your hearty laughter

We were not opposites...we were just two parts of a whole

We still are and will always be

Sisters or just a couple of nuts off the family tree