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