The Bond......Still

I, Runi, Leaning on wall side couch...And roaming around insane past memories...I am amazed at how lucky and blessed I was. Loving and healthy- wealthy parents. Caring and understanding brother and friendly too....Also my box of my secrets and bundle of joy. He never leaves me sad...And never waits for wiping my tears....Even always tries or correct word is, keeps me happy, Comfortable and makes me feel blessed. Now I am getting 30 yrs old and he is 26. But what I realize is that he is much mature and intelligent and understanding. Who never stay away at my worst time. Always makes me feel precious and secure. But now a days we have opposite opinions, contrast views and sometimes more formal and distant, this Rakhi I also try to make a change, both ways overt and covert. In place of traditional sweet, I grab chocolates, favorite of his better half's or my bhabhi. And glaze towards him when I tied Rakhi to him. Which made of golden beads just like our golden memories and two golden and maroon thread of shiny silk thread just like my bhabi and brothers who stood behind me in my bad days and support me so I was never shattered today, I found this rakhi is more special because its not only thread of safety but it Is also a bond between family of mine and my brother's too. That protects and prospers both of our families. And our children grow fragrance of this relationship. We will always here for each other to help to understand because of this unique Bond......Lasts still life.