A PRICELESS BOND
I wonder how our lives would be without our younger siblings – our ‘all time followers’ those small twinkling eyes, that see us as – suit less, cape less, live super heroes,– their heads forever sticking in between just about anything and everything we want to see or do, the constant pulling ,pushing, and clinging onto us – what not we do to free ourselves from the persistent tail behind us; how at times we wish to beat them up, but can actually break the teeth of anyone else for the same – this is the beautiful, bitter – sweet bond of siblings,– a memory which will never fail to bring a smile to our faces, throughout our lives.
A Note From Roshni 