I sat there on my favorite spot
Heard them talk, didn’t get a thing
Got comfortable, settled in
The world became hazy, the voices faded out
When I woke up, I realised
Tooth fairy can’t tuck me in
So who made sure that I sleep tight?
That’s a childhood mystery we can solve
No matter where we dozed off
On a chair, couch or in the car
Always woke up with a mattress beneath
Yet the count of this incident is umpteenth
Someone did always made sure our childhood had no scars.
-Sarah Rashid
Sentinel Of Phantasm 
who else would do that except mothers they still do it till this day 🙂
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Mothers, and fathers and some of us even have elder siblings taking care of us and making sure we live well.
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but some elder siblings make sure we live in hell 🙂 lol
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Haha. That’s a universal struggle, I guess. But I’ve seen siblings with a huge age gap and the elder siblings are basically second parent to their younger ones. That’s really sweet to observe.
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do you have siblings ?
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Those were special days, no?
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Yup. They were pretty special :’)
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:’)
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Awesome blog, thank Richard for the recommendation
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Thanks to you for checking it out :’)
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This is written really impressive, Sarah.
How are you? Follow me: Penrevolution.wordpress.com ✌🏻️
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Thankyou so much Shiwani. I am fine thanks for asking. Hope you’re doing well. Sure I’ll follow you up 🙂
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Reblogged this on Richard M. Ankers and commented:
Sarah is another writer who could do with some views. Please check out her blog if you can.
Thanks, Richard.
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