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Articles: Poetry | Rakhi bond
- Mrs. madhavi bhoomasamudram
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Do you remember my dear brother?
Those glorious days we spent together
And we cared for each other
You and me stealing together the sweets
You taking my pocket money to buy cricket kits
Sometimes showing me the dangerous Jackie Chan feats
You getting tantrums from the Grandfather
Always away from the reach of our father
And nicely icing our innocent mother
You and me both going for the morning jogging
Exhausted so many nights by nonstop giggling
And during examinations last moment struggling
One day when I put up with soaring fever
You prayed God all through until I recover
And for all my inane mistakes you used to cover
When I newly entered into the nuptial knot
And the day when we had to finally depart
You felt like beat is separated from your heart
Sometimes I feel, though we are apart
Everyday you remember me or not
one day certainly you feel you miss me a lot
The day when I also miss you my smart brother
The day is “Rakhi Punnami” and no other
The day when our both hearts talk to each other
Although you’re busy with your schedules amid
You care for me and even now you treat me as a kid
Always I feel like as If I am an eye you are my eyelid
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