Teardrops

Big BrOTHER

I know this guy,
Who loves to pick on me,
But beats up anyone to pulp,
If they try to harass me.

He would annoy me and make me cry,
With his evil strategy,
But I could run to him with my every trouble,
And with open arms he would support me.

He called me names and pulled my hair,
And I accused him of his wrong,
But with each of those little fights,
Our love grew ever so strong.

He has been my best friend,
A teacher, a mentor,
But above all those things,
He has been my favourite brother.

Happy raksha bandhan to all.
It's not a mistake in the title. Just read it without the "r" *drum rolls*
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