Today is my younger brother birthday .. Don't know why but urge of writing something creep in my mind.
When i looked back to all those many years .in which .. we both grow up together .. we fight together .. we care for each other. ..We may miss each other . but didn't express it .. we joked, praised each other, feel jealous ( yeah you heard it right ..I do !!! ) about each other. All these years .. i didn't realise how lucky I m. How much love,care he gave me.In any situation whenever I felt drowning he was always there with lots of support , advice and effort to cheer me up.
I am always envy on his out of box, optimizing thinking and may be that’s why sometimes I use my Big B tag and go mad on him.
More I think about, more I adore him. I have seen him transforming from a don’t care teenager, who gulping all kind of roadside edible ( non ) , who always rebel about the decisions to a conscientious , mature adult. I still amazed the way he handled all the work in my sister’s marriage with me and dad only to help. Manner in which he handled the entire chronicle ranging from a sweeper/laundry boy to event manager / decorator was simply superb.
My dad always said to me in our childhood that I should have some qualities like him, and still after so many years his point is valid.
Thank you Rahul for being my life … thanks for giving me the respect of big brother and opportunity to love you as younger brother.
When i looked back to all those many years .in which .. we both grow up together .. we fight together .. we care for each other. ..We may miss each other . but didn't express it .. we joked, praised each other, feel jealous ( yeah you heard it right ..I do !!! ) about each other. All these years .. i didn't realise how lucky I m. How much love,care he gave me.In any situation whenever I felt drowning he was always there with lots of support , advice and effort to cheer me up.
I am always envy on his out of box, optimizing thinking and may be that’s why sometimes I use my Big B tag and go mad on him.
More I think about, more I adore him. I have seen him transforming from a don’t care teenager, who gulping all kind of roadside edible ( non ) , who always rebel about the decisions to a conscientious , mature adult. I still amazed the way he handled all the work in my sister’s marriage with me and dad only to help. Manner in which he handled the entire chronicle ranging from a sweeper/laundry boy to event manager / decorator was simply superb.
My dad always said to me in our childhood that I should have some qualities like him, and still after so many years his point is valid.
Thank you Rahul for being my life … thanks for giving me the respect of big brother and opportunity to love you as younger brother.
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