The Bond Of Love With Brother Poem by Miss Pooja Anilkumar Patel

In a world of wonders, a bond divine,

Woven in love, with threads that shine,

Rakhi, a symbol, of a love so true,

Binding hearts together, me and you.



A silken thread, so tender and bright,

Tied on the wrist, like a guiding light,

Siblings' embrace, a heartfelt smile,

In this sacred bond, we find our aisle.



Through laughter and tears, we stood as one,

Through joys and fears, our journey begun,

With Rakhi's grace, we conquer the tide,

A bond of love, none can divide.



In childhood days, we played and roamed,

Hand in hand, a friendship bloomed,

You were my protector, my guiding star,

In your loving presence, I felt no scar.



As we grew, time took its toll,

But the bond we share, it never grows old,

In every trial, you lent a hand,

Together we faced, and we'd withstand.



Though distances may keep us apart,

Rakhi's thread binds our soul and heart,

No matter where life's path may lead,

In this eternal bond, we find our need.



Oh Rakhi, the thread of love so pure,

Through every season, it will endure,

With love and care, I promise to stand,

Forever bound, by this sacred band.