TO MY LOVING BROTHERS...ON BHAI BEEJ.
Precious and beautiful is this loving relationship
Together we did play, sing, dance, run and leap;
Fought hoarse; then made up, with a cuddle and hug.
Again snatched each others slippers, clothes, pillow or rug.
When grew up we, these beautiful memories I always do treasure.
The depth of our love n closeness on these memories, I measure.
Wish I my brothers, loads of love and all wishes good.
Turn back I would those beautiful pages, those memories if I only could.
HAPPPPPINEZZ UNTO YOU, DEAREST BRO.
Armin Dutia Motashaw
