BrotherhoodA Poem by the_stoica poem dedicated to all one of the strongest but least talked about relationships
I sat wondering if I shall ever be able to say Words came to my rescue, keeping awkwardness at bay My ‘bhaiya’ is whom these lines are dedicated to Cause to be blessed with a brother like him are very few Care or concern he never explicitly shows Yet my success elicits from him the distinct glow He is my ideal in many a ways For his spendthrift brother he often pays Whatever happens, he'll stand up for me any day Ensuring that off harm's way I somehow stay What resists the tides of time are the ties of brotherhood Your ‘tamo’ believes in it ‘bhaiya’ and always would . © 2011 the_stoicAuthor's Note
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