The Belonging

You dominated me, made fun of me.

Every time, wanted to win you, but I never succeeded.

I hated you and then fell for your affection.

The back bearing, with you as an elephant I enjoyed.

My Leg over yours while you walked I enjoyed.

With your bubble ponytail as my Tarzan rope, I enjoyed.

Pillow fights, food fight, Book fight everything we did.

At times you protect me, from parents.

At times you shower with love, with silence.

At times you defend me.

At times you used me, as child labor.

At times made me say lie, about the food you cooked and of course your beauty.

At times, I get beaten for your scribblings.

At times, you get beaten for my lies.

At times live cartoon shows, while you playing with your friends.

At time you are Hatchlings and then turns immediately to a Red Bird.

Not sure how complex was our relationship.

It was more of Tom and Jerry cartoons, in live action.

I feel pity for him, what sin he has committed, so he was destined, to marry you.

I feel happy to get freedom from the devil, but do have some hidden affections which I won't convey.

At times child,

At time Powerpuff girl,

At time Barbie girl,

At time Dairy Milk fan.

Multiple personalities in one bundle.

Still an affectionate devil worth to be loved.

Just miss you.

Any Siblings, there?

It is a poem, please no tears.

The fights between brothers and sisters define us.

Let's be Tom and Jerry when we meet,

Let it be a sibling fight, not an emotional drain.

Age shouldn't matter, as the gap remains, the same.

No matter, she belongs to someone else, hopefully, our rights don't get detained.

While sending a sister, ensure she has the courage and skill to face life.

Even if she doesn't have wealth, educate her.

Be there for her in darkness, and don't expect anything from her when she is under the light.

Love, can't be demanded it can be shared if one wishes to do so.