Two sisters
Two sisters
Iqra, my dearest sister,
you are just a trendsetter.
Please mend my torn pret,
I swear, this is my last request.
You know! your skill is overdue,
Yes dear, it's true,very true.
You trun all things in new,
I'm not flattering you.
You're wise, you're a pro,
This news is spreading on Geo .
By Sidrah
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