My Brother My Inspiration

She was a little girl with dreams so high

Every one laughed at her and sigh

While her friends we're busy playing

She kept herself busy in her writing

When she was forced by the society

Her brother saw at her as pity

Though they fought over little things

Her brother was adamant to help her in writing

They used have a fun play every evening

Her brother tried new ways for her understanding

Between the play he used to make her realise

That no one can come between her and dream and criticiz

After years passed by

As life was passing by

Through many up and down she achieved her aspirations

And now she proudly call her brother as her inspiration.