Wednesday, August 5, 2009

He shares our childhood memories

"Our siblings push buttons that cast us in roles we felt sure we had let go of long ago - the baby, the peacekeeper, the caretaker, the avoider.... It doesn't seem to matter how much time has elapsed or how far we've traveled....To the outside world we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know each other's hearts. We share private family jokes. We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs and joys. We live outside the touch of time."

My brother who could be SEEN but hardly heard, one who went about his ways, in his own special way. He makes us feel all puffed up when we see him grow and grow he did on all sides though. For all the pinches and punches he withstood, the elder sister standing tall to bully and ready to ambush. Pushing him to the far end of the family spectrum, 'cos he was small and him the odd chair on the dining table. He took it in his stride and let us into his world. He grew up and we left those skinny two legs behind, we search for them high and low, but we found in its place a bean bag to envelop and warm our souls..he's our brother, round and tall...he's there for us cordless or not..we love him just as he is, and we are proud...he's the only one who can be called "MY LOVING BROTHER" love

For my brother who means the world to me...HAPPY RAKHI


Kavi said...

That was a lovely post ! And a lovely expression of love to a brother that tugged the heart a brought a smile to the heart !

Lovely !

Rambler said...

beautiful..cheers to all the sisters, elder and younger, who make this day so special to brothers

Pavi!!!! said...

siblings are really the world's bestest!

tho i dont have a brother...i love my sis to bits.

Amit414@IT-BHU said...

nice post :)
quite sensitive and emotional and especially on

Sumana said...

Wonderful. Wishing you belated rakhi wishes.