It was my brother...

I have written this poem with love for my brother... but this poem is a little gift for my younger sweetheart sister for her one of the beautiful creation... So to use this poem whole right goes to my sister.


Clouds had gathered…
Rain was about to fall…
None was there for me…
When I had been shivering hard!
There was someone…
Standing behind me…
Without my words…
Who wrapped his coat around me….
It was my brother…
who had only cared!

There were tears…
Shining in my eyes…
It was either joy…
Or something paining in me…
None found that I was smiling…
But somewhere secretly…
My eyes had black circles…
Behind beautiful eye shadow colors…
But there was a person…
Who had brought chocolates…
to make me speak out my fears…
It was my brother…
Who had only cared!

There was a sweat…
Formed due to fear…
May it was horrifying nightmare…
Neither mom was near…
Nor dad was there…
I was unable to sleep...
As nothing was looking clear…
There was a person…
Who had patted me with lullabies…
While making me feel peace of heaven…
In my seven…
It was my brother…
Who had only cared!

I was walking alone…
Everyday by school…
I was getting scared…
When strangers had been blocking by the road…
There was tremble…
In my every step to the door…
None understood that…
Except person with his protective glare…
Who had wrapped arm around my shoulder…
Making me safely walk through every hour…
It was my brother…
who had only cared!

I had none…
I was feeling looser…
Lonely holding my teddy at backyard…
I had been waiting for some magic to happen…
To make me feel…
Whole world to play with me around…
It was my brother…
Who had brought toys for me…
Selling his bicycle which only on his account!

There was life…
There was death…
But I was at door to lose all hopes…
Life wasn’t smiling…
Death wasn’t cradling…
I had just turned…
Into hopeless idol while losing fighting…
There was my brother…
Who had opened a fist…
Full of magic circles…
To make me smile with shine…
of beautiful future with little ladder!

All world laugh…
All world cursed…
All just judged…
Without understanding the situations at the most…
There was a person…
Holding my hand…
Sheltering me in every rain and hot…
Embracing me in every cold and wrath…
He was my brother…
Like My special superman…
Today holding my hand…
While walking in marriage altar…
Infront of whole world clan!