To My Brother Poem by Shouvik Narayan Hore

My companion through thick and thin of life!
No balance measures, nor no love exceed
Who uncomplained on my fancy doth feed,
Who confronts the world to save me from strife;
Who, when stabbed, gladly accepted the knife
On my behalf, dear! I poverished lie;
I hardly can myself serve and my Muse,
But daily I ask her. She must infuse
An ounce of strength more in thy raging veins,
So thinking not of Earthly woes or gains
Thou to Humanity give! I proudly love
Thy care for animals- that cat, that dove
And myself too- I proclaim till I die.