Saturday, 6 October 2012

A Smiling Heart






My brother,is a best friend I found;
With whom, I love to be around.
Though we fuss and fight;
Still love with might.

For me, a lot he cares;
When in trouble, he is always there.
Just love to trouble and irritate;
And there is no mistake.

With whom, I share my secrets;
I'm lucky to find such 'smiling heart'!!
And found, such of them is only one,
In a million!!

The lovely one whom I have;
As always, so lucky to have.
For such a person who is so thoughtful;
This poem fits and my brother is wonderful…!!!!