My Little Brother Poem by Arfa Iris

my little chubby bro,
always scampers to and fro.
he accepts my work readily,
and chats for hours amicably.
when he doesn't find me around,
he peers in every corner with a frown.
after catching my glimpse, he rejoice,
his happiness can be sensed in his voice.
he follows me everywhere i go.
i dont know why he loves me so?
everyone around him, he bugs,
but for me he is ready with hugs.
by my side he cuddles with affection,
and makes me smile, even in dire condition.
i hear his long senseless prattles,
because i am so fond of his tattles.
when i hear his banter and giggle,
long lost kid in me starts to wiggle.
his company is such a blithe,
its my pleasure to live with.