Rakhi

The rakhi has come by post

In an envelope

Which my sister has sent to me

And with it I can feel

She is tying on my wrist

Sweetened with her presence.

This life is ever changing

As situations change, so do circumstances,

It doesn't remain the same

As we see it, feel it

Gliding with time running out

Always in a new situation, a new position.

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