There is a crazy guy I know
We constantly fight.
He knows me too well
He will know even before I tell.
He doesn't like my presence
But will miss me
As soon as he senses my absence.
Even with the constant bickering
He still vows to protect me
But even after that, all I want is a gift.
I call him brother,
Its a bond of a lifetime
I tied him a rakhi
In turn he vowed to constantly pester me.