Brother

Dear bro...


I still remember d day when mom showed you and told ' a gift for you'.....

You wrapped in a pink cloth and with a heavenly smile..

And The days we ran to catch butterflies...

The days we fought for chocolates...

The days we heard fairy tales from granny...

The days we spent playing cricket...

I m sure I started living my childhood again..

Gone are those days and all of a sudden my little man grown up with a moush and bristles, get down from his sports bike and say ' hey sis why are you not growing at all... Drink complan' with a playful smile...

I wonder is this d same baby who used to cry for mumma's attention and laughs on seeing tom and jerry...

But mom what you said is true... He is really a wonderful gift for me...

Luv you brother.. ♥ ♥ ♥


Vetri... ♥