How Good It Would Be If I Could Relive Those Old Days

Never knew fate had a problem with me,

Until it told you

Your brother would be he,

Scared by this I pleaded not to go,

But there I was in your hands

As soon as it gave me a blow.

Looking into your eyes,

I did realize,

There was some mischief cooking

In your brain of a grape size.

Time flew by, flew very fast

You started going school,

 And I was in my cradle,

Listening to the music of Liverpool.

Seeing all my pampering

I was sure you were burning.

And then you give a wicked smile,

And the tables turn in a while.

My day wasn’t complete without fighting with you,

But just wanted to say I still love you.

With all those fights I got to know one thing,

Your nails are the deadliest…painful than a bee-sting.

Saying that I still don’t understand

 Were always those half cooked dosas…. preplanned?

At times you cook better than Mom

I just admitted to that….oh com-on.

Soon my world was shattered,

The very news of you leaving left me battered.

It was only after so many years,

That I could find myself in tears.

All my emotions were taken for a toss,

Cause you went away leaving me at a cross.

Seeing your pictures at a gaze,

I’m sitting here with my mind in a haze.

How good it would be,

If I could relive those good old days.