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Khyati Choudhary

Others Children


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Khyati Choudhary

Others Children


My Kid Brother

My Kid Brother

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Till I was eight, 

The birth of a sibling was all I could await. 

But now I wonder - Why are you here?


I have parents with whom I would cheer.


I have grandparents to whom I am very dear,

Sharing all the love I get is now my only fear. 


After a long time, I now realize, 

You are to me my first prize. 


My dear brother, you make me feel no less wise, 

I now realize you are the apple of my eyes. 


At times I might look at you with hate, 

But for my love, you always await, even when I am angry at my stupid classmate. 


Dear Brother, I now realize,

You are the apple to my eyes. 



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