I grew up holding your hands
Oblivious of the surroundings..
My world was confined around you
Obeying your mischievous errands..
I blindly followed you
Though mostly led to trouble..
With you by my side, felt as if
I can win all battle..
We fought, we patched,
We were the worst of foes
And the best of friends..
As I grew, you protected me..
Like a father you cared..
Like friends we shared..
After Dad you silently took his place
And tried to fill the vacuum..
And you still treat me as a child
Forget not, I am myself a mum..
I know I will always be
That little sister for you..
And you will always be
My macho hero, bro..
On this special day
Remembering and longing for you..
May all sisters be blessed with a brother like you..
Happy Rakhi Borda..
Love you and miss you always..