Wednesday, 10 August 2011

#146 …when you know her shit, and she knows all of yours and still you both don’t feel threatened.


It’s difficult to keep secrets from a sister who is sharing your room and considers it her birth right to poke in every matter of yours. I have many a times wonder what is it that keeps us from revealing each other’s secret, from blackmailing each other on the slightest pretext. No definite answer. Neelam and I are just like other sisters - fighting, laughing, hating, cuddling, cursing, caring and what not.We have had our moments when we were ready to stand up for each other against all odds and also those when we wished we could kill each other with just a nasty look.At times we would deliberately put the other in a situation and see her wade through with utmost difficulty or naughtily plan a prank that would cost her a fortune. People who don’t know us well will never guess us to be sisters by blood. Agonizing moments spent in each other’s company far outweighs the sweet ones. Considering all these, it’s hard to explain why we are always so confident about our secrets being exactly that, with each other.

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