"Brotherhood.."

He is my brother
Sometimes I hate him,
Sometimes I love him
He is seldomly like a bother,,

Sometimes he fights me
Sometimes he likes me,
I see love in his eyes
Which hides pain and brotherhood with well ties,,

For every wrong work I scolds
When he is in dark fear alone , he myself holds,
He saves me when I do mistakes
I scold him when he do mistakes,,

I don't know why this happens with us together?
But it is sure that he is my brother,
In summer he turns to me his fan
I am a whole abdomen body but he is my leg and hand,,

I am unable to live without him
He is a light in my life which without him is dim,
He is my friend and brother who was once a bother
It takes two men to make one brother,,

With him my relation is sweet and sour
My life is empty and darken earthen lamp which is fullfilled and lightened by his pour.....