As it is Rakhi today ...I will dedicate this blog of mine to my brother :)
8 years older to me ...my brother is definately One of the most kind people U wud meet. We are opposites like yin and yang ! If he is the more caring,careful,calm and nurturing individual .I am the careless , impulsive, reckless one ;)
Of my childhood days I remember if dad or mom got us a chocolate , mine would be gone in 5 mins ...while he would drag it to the next five days . What I think I hated in him back then ...is exactly what I've learned to love now .So many times in my life -sleeping through my mornings have I heard him pick up his keys to the gym .Almost every time my mind saying - "Why is he so disciplined?"...Why so right?
I still remember waiting to get my room back in 11th ,when he decided to move to the US...and counting days till he leaves , being the brattish teen that I was...realising sometimes how much I would miss him yet hiding it under the wraps of my kiddish highs of owning my very own room ...
And that was back then 3 August 2011 ,11 years ago, I feel strange its 2nd August 2012 today ....A decade and more away from him Ive missed him so much . The fights,the arguments just about everything ...but deep down inside I think I know he is always there by my side - always !
My best memories with him have been - on the dining table when he would fight for the chair under the fan and then sing Altaf Raja songs to make me laugh :)
And though he and I rarely speak or share ...he remains the Santa Claus of my life and I treasure him forever .Thank u bhai for being the best bro ever ...u keep up my belief in the fact that sometimes the most sound relationships are ones ...with no words at all :):)
Happy Rakhi to u !:)!
8 years older to me ...my brother is definately One of the most kind people U wud meet. We are opposites like yin and yang ! If he is the more caring,careful,calm and nurturing individual .I am the careless , impulsive, reckless one ;)
Of my childhood days I remember if dad or mom got us a chocolate , mine would be gone in 5 mins ...while he would drag it to the next five days . What I think I hated in him back then ...is exactly what I've learned to love now .So many times in my life -sleeping through my mornings have I heard him pick up his keys to the gym .Almost every time my mind saying - "Why is he so disciplined?"...Why so right?
I still remember waiting to get my room back in 11th ,when he decided to move to the US...and counting days till he leaves , being the brattish teen that I was...realising sometimes how much I would miss him yet hiding it under the wraps of my kiddish highs of owning my very own room ...
And that was back then 3 August 2011 ,11 years ago, I feel strange its 2nd August 2012 today ....A decade and more away from him Ive missed him so much . The fights,the arguments just about everything ...but deep down inside I think I know he is always there by my side - always !
My best memories with him have been - on the dining table when he would fight for the chair under the fan and then sing Altaf Raja songs to make me laugh :)
And though he and I rarely speak or share ...he remains the Santa Claus of my life and I treasure him forever .Thank u bhai for being the best bro ever ...u keep up my belief in the fact that sometimes the most sound relationships are ones ...with no words at all :):)
Happy Rakhi to u !:)!
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