.. nah it ain’t my birthday.. but someone very special !
..my heart rejoiced when I first touched her soft fingers.
..make funny faces when she would cry , just to see her sweet smile

We mostly call her Potti, Appu, Appu Shetty, Appi or Aparna. oh and how can I forget this she likes to be called as Ash. hai na potti

We always complain to mom n dad all time… and our parents used to scold both of us.. be it her mistake or my mistake.But many a times she won the battle and was pampered all the time..may be ‘coz she’s the youngest in our family . . Whenever she would do something wrong .. the first thing she does is CRY and then she would point me and complain mom n dad .. ..even when she did nothing wrong or when she gets scared , she would simply point me. I used to get angry whenever she did that and would beat her once mom n dad left the scene. But whenever she was crying , mom would tell me to take her for a small ride even when I was angry with her i.e., my bicycle.

She would always tease me or rather irritate me when I’m studying or sleeping or be it anything .. especially when I’m sleeping.. she knew that if she disturbed me, I would just beat her lyk hell. . I warn her , but nah, she wouldn’t listen and still continues to disturb me. . n then she would go crying to mom n dad and that’s it! .. end of story.

Oh.. wait, I’m not trying to be extra nice, even I used to go n complain and wink at her when they scold her.. I used to enjoy that muuhaaahhaa **evil smile**.

We just love to pick up a fight or irritate each other to the core. I used to take my revenge on her during midnight ..nothing much but just wearing a white bed sheet, a shout ** bhooooooot** in her ears.. or talk about some scary stuff before we go to sleep, so that I could sleep peacefully.. But when mom n dad are not at home , we’d play loud music and dance till we get tired and switch off the music when someone knocks on the door or when its time for our parents to come home.

She observes me so well that during my college internals [exams time] , when i come home happily smiling, she would ask me “you didn’t write the exam , didn’t you? ” I would say i did write.. but when I’m not around she checks my bag for the questionaire.. she talks to me with an evil smile on her face and tricks me that she’s gonna tell mommy. Though I mastered at not getting caught during my college internals, she still gets me.

All that apart, though we fight all the time , we keep our secrets to ourselves and never let other person know about it.

Monalisa Smile

Oh! potti I thot ki I would post the other pic of urs but there was no time to scan