Three of them

Once before sleeping, herself,
she never forgot to check the rest of my mind,
that even after harsh words to her,
the boy has relaxed or not, his tongue so unkind.
what shall I conclude as,
of her unbiased service to me,
is it her very mighty love,
or a very mighty will to live most dutifully.
She has given everything ever expected from her,
and has never the glitch of my wrongdoings,
subdue her faith, love and blessing to go unprospered,
in my life.
Such is my mother.

Even if one has numerous friends,
one may lack in fulfilling one's heart,
with utter tenderness and warmth,
that a little girl of ten embarks.
None the less irritable a company,
she holds her world to her will,
but would pat your shoulder and inquire,
if your eyes, a tear would ever spill.
She has her wise approach not only to her doll house,
where she drafts her plans of her teens,
but to provide resolute, to the biggest issues,
she becomes inherently keen,
and its her confidence that confides sanity in me,
that what she suggested, the greatest truth has been.
Such is my sister.

Then people who only not are called family,
but have equal saying and equal rights,
one such was she, who closed childhood with me,
who accepted me even after several fights.
She like never exited my head,
had a home in there,
she occupied my heart as well as she occupied my mind,
a thought touched by her was hard to spare.
She had a found an easy fit into my life,
had booked the rarest of the rare a seat,
one half of myself I show everyone,
other half she bestows, to call it complete.
Such was my friend.