My Little one

An open letter to my younger brother : Veer 

Dear Veer, My Huggi 
I still remember when you were about to come to this world mom was hospitalized and she told me ata mi baal ghiun yete in maharathi means I will bring the baby wid me, the next morning when I visited the hospital I saw you and told  he maaza bittu hain, You were so tiny, red in colour and bhau mama kept your name as "  Laalu" During childhood we used to play teacher teacher and guess what you used to be always my student from calling me didi to calling me Jui we have come so far now, You are the most hardworking boy I know, the most silent and people pleasure as person. The way mom used to adore you during childhood created offcourse a slight jealousy in me 😅 anyways I have developed a habit now, But I love you so much  you are more than a brother to me, you are my baby, I love you so much I don't know whether you will read this but trust me I will be there for you till my last breathe you and mamma are my life and I can't survive without you, I still remembered you consoling me after my 10th boards results that I have got 82℅ and you bring smaller than me was really behaving so emotionally  mature at that time, whenever I had mental and emotional breakdown you were so concerned  about me, you are my stress buster the only person also whose bad jokes actually make me laugh 😅🤣, I just wanna say Your are beautiful as a human being. Whenever you read this just listen I will be there for you whenever needed 🩷,  Tomorrow , Day after 2morrow and till I die 



Your Hugmo (jui) 

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