RAKSHABOND

I tie the thread with millions of blessings

For the brother who walks  with me

in many meetings 

Through thick and thin

In turmoils and apocalypse 

In laughter and in frivolous gimmick

Let me tie a charm

To save you from the evil eye's harm

Your aura changes the ambience 

 The heart connection strengthens 

Siblings' alliance

Can see the sea of love in your eyes

Supporting pillar to my lonely cries

Not one festivity is enough to express my love for my brother 

One life is too short to sing my gratitude for the generous son of my mother