I used to have some brothers who are still there, used to be quilts in the cold life, which are still there....! The reasons which used to be the moments of peace, used to be earnings in the era of inflation, which is till now...! He had a hand in the foundation of all dreams, no matter how airy those dreams used to be, which they are till now....! With the help of whom I had thought of living my life, there used to be a pair of memories, which is till now.....!
Brother tells me his tales every night, fights with me everyday and celebrates me...! Seeing the sadness on my face, he makes me laugh, he finds a solution to my every problem, seeing the tears in my eyes, he also becomes a little silent, this is brother's love....! The one who draws every sister to him!!