Anushka Arora

Rookie (10th june 1998 / DELHI)

My Brother≪3 - Poem by Anushka Arora

The first time I met him
I was 5 years old
His head was as bare as the body of a new born gerbil
His eyes were big and brown and stared back at me
I thought I was looking into the eyes of a puppy
His face was as bright as the sunrise on a May morning
When the morning mist has cleared and I can see olive green leaves
On the sleeping TREES
His miniature hands reached out, clutching the ends of my chestnut hair
Yanking each strand......
His small fingers and little toes were still pinkish
Sensitive to the touch of caring hands
His mouth made soft gurgling sounds
And little bubbles formed on the edge of his lips
Still miss that sight
Still miss that night
Where he holded my fingers tight......


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Dedicated to my lil brother GEET ARORA <3<3<3<3
A kind of birthday gift :)
Love you PAPPU; }

Comments about My Brother≪3 by Anushka Arora

  • Jazib Kamalvi (10/23/2017 3:06:00 AM)

    A refined poetic imagination, Anushka. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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  • Vishal Sharma (7/4/2013 2:52:00 AM)

    nice poem
    for ur brother
    dear pappu
    you are lucky
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  • (5/7/2013 12:41:00 PM)

    dedecated 2 geet? ? ? ? ? ? ? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 4, 2013

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