
I remember a time when I was little,
When daddy's hand was decorated with colorful threads,
I asked what was the fuss all about,
I sure was confused, without doubt,
Mom told me all about raksha bandhan,
I felt quite lonely without a bro you know,
A few years later you came,
I was the one who kept your name,
And then I remember our first rakhi,
You were crying on and on,
I didn't know what to do,
So I sang "Happy birthday to you"!
I tied you a rakhi, but you were focused on TV,
You gave me my gift, a little pink lunchbox,
I shouted and danced with happiness,
I kissed you on your cheek, and don't you wipe that kiss off now!
I' m happy to have you BHANU,
No matter what, I will always LOVE YOU............




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