Five long years of struggle,
yet we survived,
you,had your father lost,
yet,a brother arrived.
Keeping track of your quivering life,
was pained for it called
upon me to be unapalled
by the misgivings,
your family had,in me,
seeing my short comings.
I broke a common bond,
but felt unafraid,
Rakhi creates new ties,
creates closeness unsaid.
Yet,now,with occasion close,
I sense you will miss again,
for my birthday card did not arrive,
I pray,for a Rakhi will regain,
the loss,and we will survive,
until you need me again.
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