Uprooted are those beliefs of brotherhood, love and peace,
The countries now fight for not just land.
Each one has his own God, and own religion,
No one, not even brothers go hand in hand.
The doorway to heaven they all want to explore,
On the mother earth, they don’t wish to live
The desires now have priorities, not requirements,
Not a moment to introspection they want to give.
Simi
Through the lens of Jayati
And then the heavens decided
Let’s shower her with abundance of love and care
A treasure of affection, bliss and fortune,
They sent me a little brother, to answer my prayer
Simi
Is He too far to hear us..the little brother had a question in his eyes,
No not at all, He lives right there, and helps the one who himself first tries..!!
Simi
The partners of scary nights, naughty days, and friends of all weathers,
Siblings are a delightful terror to the mothers whenever they are together. “
Simi
You taught me how to row my first boat sis, else the possibility of success was very rare,
Any time you need me to row your’s, just remember, I will be right there! “
Simi
You have been my shelter through all rough weather dear sis, how do I explain, what you are for me..
Mom says you are going to college very soon, I will miss you like a bird would miss it’s tree. “
Simi
“All my toys lost their meaning, when you came into my life,
And even now i turn to you when i need to feel just bright.
The affinity we share, is beyond compare, its an abysmal, pure blessing,
Its a bonding of heart, armored with warmth and it needs no expressing !”
Simi
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