However old and apart we may grow, never ever snaps that umbilical cord tying us to childhood. Brothers are at the core of those dreams beyond destruction. No poclain machines are effective when it comes to demolishing those castles built in sand. Neither time nor space nor differences of opinions as they ossify with age can dismantle those dreamy days full of 'visions' of all possible sorts.
We know very well that this well-to-do gentleman, well-known in his chosen field, safely settled in a happy life whom we meet now is eons away from the scrawny kid with whom we shared literally every minute and each morsel. Yet beneath all the distances n differences lingers a togetherness that can trek us back to those dreams never destroyed, to that lovely, and loving, existence of sharing and caring.
Why so? Well, like our parents, our brothers, too, know us right from the beginning. Our vulnerabilities do not need to play hide-n-seek with them. No ambitions play hopscotch when we meet brothers even after years.
Brothers continue to be part of that inner space which is the real 'us' at the core. No need hence to meet every day! A general feel good message shared on the wapp would suffice, too. Within us, we know instinctively that the advice they may share can never harm. Subtly hence they are the buffers as the train of life clickety-clacks on diverse tracks. Yet there always remains a road that intact takes us back to that h(e)aven called careless childhood. Brothers hence deserve a silent heart-felt prayer everyday for their eternal welfare! Long live the connect that joins anew us and our brothers! Happy Brothers' Day!
Pratima@ Brothers are not just close. They are inextricably knit in to our very existence. After all, the DNA doesn't differ!
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