L'Ange

Times when Hero meant Dad.. Love meant Mom.. Happiness meant chocolate.. joy meant playing.. her little hands joined together .. her rosy lips mumbling. She was in the exam hall.. not thinking about her exam.. but praying for something else. She walked through the doors to see her gift. Her angel was purple..She caressed his little fingers.. “Oh my !! this is real.”Her liking, love, wish, yearning, emotions and her life changed.. in just a wink. He redefined love to her. She learnt to give… she learnt to love.. she learnt to give with love.. So who was he? She played with him, annoyed him,tickled him, punched him and loved him.. The fire in her eyes when her friends touched him.. the tear in her eyes when he hit her.. the smile on her lips when he kissed her.. That’s the origin of a beautiful bond. Years passed by.. room changed from pink to blue.. butterflies to motorbikes.. singing dolls to racing cars.. lullabies to pillow fights.. hidden notebooks, injured dolls, marks on faces, flying remote control.. Has the love vanished? No!!!! In the midst of this cold war, he never lets her cry alone… she never lets him walk alone..There is always a shoulder to lean on.. there is always a hand to wipe off the tears.. They are the best buddies.. They are the pernicious enemies.. They are Siblings.

Millions of people around us.. the fun , excitement, love, friendship, sorrow, happiness and the agony.. People walk in and people walk out.. but it’s this lovely relation which stays with us.. knows us inside out and still loves us.. However, we take them for granted… But today.. walk up to your sibling.. give him/her a hug and say “I love you !” They will laugh at you.. push you away.. give you weird stares.. but they will love you back with all their heart.

Happy Valentine’s day!!!!

This is dedicated to my little baby brother ( who hates being called so) Load of hugs and kisses little boy!!!