Bhaiya

During childhood days,

He was quarrelling with me always.

He is like a little champ, who get

Pleasure for doing such activities

The one who was most loving and caring

Me always like a angel

Sometimes, he used to act like father

He pretend to be angry

But he is soft at heart

His words were full of advice

I couldn't get sometime.

But I pretended like I got to understand

When I farewell to my family,

I miss him badly.

My mind was also want to

 going in childhood days

Because the mind was innocent

And nothing to worry

Now, we grown up, we take duties

But he is still doing his duties well.

I was remembering the childhood days

That was the most precious moment in my life.