From Mischief to Lifelong Bond

Those were the days when we always fought, yet played games together.
Those were the days when I was a leader, and I had a genuine follower.
Those were the days when I was bullied, and also when the anger inside me was initiated.
Those were the days when I was part of naughty crimes, but he was the victim.
Those were the days when I ate my portion of candies and stole his leftover portion too.
Those were the days when I cried, he cried; I laughed, he laughed; I fought, he fought.
Yet, we both were lonely when apart.

But now,

Now are the days when I am bullied, and he enjoys.
I initiate the fight, but I run away.
I have no genuine follower in any way.
I am the victim of his and my crimes.

Also,
I cry, he supports.
I laugh, he teases.
I fight, he fights.
Ultimately, we both are lonely apart.

Dedicated to all the wonderful brothers and best friends around the world. You people are just priceless.

Happy International Brother’s Day!

Let’s celebrate the bond we share with our brothers and show them how much they truly mean to us. Hug them, thank them, and let them know they are always our best friends, forever.