The beginning of Nightmare

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From childhood to adulthood
We were together
Like two pair of birds
I used to call him,
"Big brother"
Sweetly in my heart
And aloud.
His eyes were calm
No ripples
No fluctuations
Until a day
She came.
She was everything
I was not.
She aroused flame
With her steps
She locked men's
hearts
And from those many
The first one
Was my
Brother.
I lost the right to
Call him
Big brother even
But u didn't realise
Before that
He was never mine
Because he saw me
As a little flower
That loses its fragrance
But she for him
Was a bud
He liked
And wanted to
Own before
It bloomed
Under someone else.

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