This is gift for my sisters who were born with me...we were the proud triplet daughters of our parents.

“The gift I’d cherish after I die”

There are millions of blessings they’d give,
I receive the best to breathe with you in all life,
There are millions of works to do for living,
I’d do the best to win your heart every time,
There are millions of ways to say I care,
I take that fine way of affection and help,
There are millions of wishes to dream,
I dream of dying the same way we were born.

This is the gift I’d cherish even after I die,
This is the way I’d like to live my life.

There are millions of flowers in the garden,
I choose the flower, which grows wild in your heart,
There are millions of faces in a crowd,
I look at the one, who has respect for us,
There are millions of hearts in this world,
I’d rather stay in yours’ first,
There might be millions of heaven up there,
I shall reside wherever you depart.

This is the gift I’d cherish even after I die,
This is the way I’d like to live my life.

There are millions of unending river gushes in our earth,
They wouldn’t have sounded melodious if you weren’t in my heart,
There are millions of days that time ticks away,
I wouldn’t live one if you were not here with me,
There are millions of delights to experience a day,
It wouldn’t be joyous without your smile,
There are millions of ways to celebrate our birthdays,
It wouldn’t be a birthday without three of us together.

This is the gift I’d cherish even after I die,
This is the way I’d like to live my life.

There are millions of shelters in this globe,
I’d go in a desert if that were where you shall turn,
There might come millions of grieves in my years,
They’d be less severe than the grief of losing you dear,
There are millions of responsibilities to pursue,
They’d be less important than the duty of guiding you,
There are millions of things to memorize,
I’d memorize the days we went playing twice.

This is the gift I’d cherish even after I die,
This is the way I’d like to live my life.

I might demeanor millions of harsh errors,
But I shall never error your precious love,
I might doubt millions of intellectual thoughts,
But I shall never doubt your sisterly trust,
I might perform millions of ruthless sins,
But I shall never perform that sin of breaking your any dreams.
I shall abide with any of their insults,
But I shan’t tolerate that insult to your guts.

This is the gift I’d cherish even after I die,
This is the way I’d like to live my life.

{Dedicated to My sisters}