Cousins
Cousins
Closer than far,
in a corner of the mind,
They are not new relatives.
Like an evening lamp
Stay bright
My (cousins) brother and sister.
In the midst of life,
morning and evening
comes to mind,
In an instant, I want
come to them,
I remember asking
Childhood moments?
That time is lost
Will not come back when.
Childhood is very happy,
a nice feeling
It's all inclusive
Their sweet memories.
Beyond the limits of demand
Tribulation by twisting,
Containing memories of defilement
Everything is mixed with dust.
Blood ties are very important.
a strange pull,
somewhat similar,
Never fade.
At the age of maturity, when we remain busy in our official work, we are not able to pick up their phone.
Again, at midnight we talk to each other by group video calls.
I missed my childhood days, those fighting for chocolates, biscuits and even for delicious food. Now we are spreading in the whole world; but still we have a world of our own, where there is no ego, not selfishness, no touch of time (Monster) bound limitations. We all love each other, as we are cousins.

