The Fun We Had

O' when I remember the old days,

We always fought, in many ways.

Silly little things were the root of our fight,

We both never really understood each other, right?

Our parents were fed up with us,

For, we always ended up making a fuss.

Oof, those fights we had, straight up shouting,

The anger just kept on mounting.

Except for that one day of the year,

When Raksha Bandhan was near.

O', the fun we had,

Growing up to lose it, makes me sad.