Two families- a poem
Two families
Delhi hits home
But Peterborough itself isn’t foreign land
Mumma makes the best food
But Himanshu feeds me with his hand
Dad makes sure nothing disturbs my sleep
But Meraj wakes me up with kisses
Dad fulfills all my needs
But Meraj, my unreasonable wishes
Namrata’s, “I’ll miss you again” was as genuine
As Apurva’s, “I’m glad you’re back”
Mumma thinks I’m outstanding
But Eesha makes me stand out by getting everyone else to wear black
Namrata Riya organized a party for me
But Eesha left one because I couldn’t go
Namrata hears about my struggles without judgement
But Apurva struggles with me in the snow
Those stupid sibling fights with Jai have my heart
But Aashay isn’t any less than an annoying elder brother
Dramatically clinging to Riya is fun
But Shaunak’s hugs are like no other
Meraj gets me beautiful red roses
And my Mumma, always lilies
I’m not sure what is that you’re proud of
But my flex is having two families
-Maithili
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