My Bro
bells ringing in my heart
again to wish him with
a cute smile.
mind withdrawn,
smile to a stranger
against norms that
have put on shoulder of girls
something persuaded,
no,no
he was one
who taught me
life's something
that can be painted
with hues of love and care.
who made me a bold
girl at my heart and face
touched me with care,
and said;
''all boys are not alike''
who realized me
blood relation is not
an inevitable thing
for 2 minds to get closer
who called me for
the ist time,
my imbecile sis,
that was my bro,
he was a needle,
and i'm a thread
without both,
how can we stitch
the dress of love
designed by god!
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