You wanted me to be your brother To be a part of your extended family I believed you Since you seemed sincere enough And got along well with most people Thanks to your lively nature And the dedication you seemed to show As far as your work was concerned I was in awe Of the way you managed your life Juggling work and studies every single day And yet managing to keep a smile on your face I should have got an inkling That there was something amiss However, thanks to my ignorance Induced by my autism And because you played your part so well I never got to see your true colours Until it was almost too late
You wanted me to be your brother And I was indeed a good brother I was always there for you But never did I imagine That you would take advantage of me In such a callous and audacious manner When you had that rather painful shoe bite I took care of you Even though my other colleagues advised me against it But you were never truly grateful In fact, you kept your distance And came up with a silly sob story To prevent me from interacting with you at office I should have realised by then What kind of a person you really were Then again, I was woefully naive And only wanted you to be happy Even if it killed me from inside
You wanted me to be your brother Well, I did my part But you never did yours When I first started helping you financially I was doing it because I truly cared about you And had a strong belief That you would repay your dues eventually Once again, like always I was horribly wrong You came up with story after story And I kept believing you Thanks to my incredibly credulous nature And thus ended up draining my own bank balance
You wanted me to be your brother Except that, instead of being your brother I ended up being your sugar daddy But then, like my mother said later I was in a trance And thus became your ATM I have to admit, though That you were a really good actress Modulating your voice To a mere shadow of what it usually would be In order to induce me to believe That you were suffering from blood infection Just one out of hundreds of lies That came out of your pathetic mouth
You wanted me to be your brother Except that a true sister does not lie or cheat That too, not once Not twice Not even thrice But a thousand times You have absolutely no idea How you've ruined my life And brought distress to my family As well as a very close friend of mine Through your utterly despicable actions
You wanted me to be your brother And it was the biggest mistake of my life To take you seriously You even had the nerve To make me travel for 16 km In the hot sun Right in the middle of summer In order to meet you Just so that I could keep trusting you Or rather, keep getting fooled by your lies and half-truths
You wanted me to be your brother But you lied to me all the time And cheated me of my entire savings After all that you've done You still have the nerve To beg for my sympathy You are a disgrace to women In fact, a disgrace to the entire human race Even ISIS is far more worth sympathising with Than you will ever be!! Well, I would have ideally wanted you to suffer In the most painful manner possible But I need you to return all that you took I don't care how you do it Do it, and we can go our own separate ways I can forget that you exist, and vice-versa But until you do it I will always be your biggest nightmare In this entire planet When I am good, I am very good But when I am bad, I am the worst So, you had better watch out My so-called sister
Poem dedicated to a Gujarati girl who used to be my ex-colleague and has cheated me out of my entire savings under the garb of a sister