My Baby Brother

Today we were talking about my brother. He always wants to be ahead of his age. And the first time we realised this when he was 2 !
He bought a comics from a railway station even when he couldn’t read a word or even name the colors!
At 4 he started cycling – riding a bike made for 10_12 year olds ! *we had to keep enough supply of bandaids*
At 5 , he bought a cricket bat – almost twice of his size and he couldn’t even hold it but still he wanted that ! *may be to show-off*
He was around 5 only, I guess that one day he was coming home. And not alone. He was pulling something heavy by a rope … A living creature it was – a pet? Nope. We couldn’t pet that creature .Why? Who the hell keeps a 5ft snake as a pet !
Yes it was a snake … That rope was tied at the centre of his body and that rope was held by my brother !
We also were so scared . but he, obviously, wasn’t !
Luckily it was non venomous and too lethargic or dead ( don’t know , we just took it to the forest ) ! *pheww*
Meeting snakes , hyenas, jackals, wild rabbits, scorpions, owls etc was a daily schedule for all the people living in my township ( surrounded by forests)

He even used to grab lizards by its tail.
*eww*
Then he started doing boxing – we were asked to present him a boxing kit for his birthday.
Then he started playing badminton. Then football. Not to mention cricket. Then table tennis. Then stunts And what not !
And his high school – he used to play all these for different clubs and his school, and represented them at different levels !
At the same time, so good at academics and so popular among everyone !
Now, He’s 6ft tall and hits gym everyday …why? Because all his tees are lil loose so he needs muscles to make them tight 😁 *stupid reason*

And Yesterday he called me and told – he cleared his first semester of mechanical engineering with very good marks ! We were too scared like really as he hardly studies *Thanks to Allah SWT,  surely Ammiji would have offered 2 raka’t shukrana* :mrgreen:

Though he’s all big – grown-up – mature guy

But for me and my Appi and my Ammiji and my Abbuji
He is still that tiny tot who used to invite trouble and conquer them !

PS – We still put hair clips on his hair and he let’s us do that – even he knows he is and will be a baby for us , forever !

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10 comments

  1. Jennifer Juneau · March 10, 2016

    That is such a cute relationship you have with your brother Rafat! 🙂 My brother would never let me put hair clips in his hair, even though he is younger than me 😛 Nice post!

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  2. Darshith Badiyani · March 10, 2016

    My sisters sometimes use their hair clips on me 😉 and I ain’t sharing those pics 😛 lovely bonding with your brother ❤ Sana ji, kaisi ho aap? 😉

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    • iam_rafat · March 10, 2016

      Ha-ha lucky you 😀 to have sisters 😍
      We sisters are gem you know 😁…you brothers better value us and love us more 😂😂

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  3. Nimz · March 11, 2016

    Oye my Sana.. ❤ Tell my special congrats to the naughty brother.. 🙂
    Lovely post sweet heart.. ❤ Cute one.. And loved the bond.. Family is a blessing!! 🙂
    Come back to our second family soon!! I miss you.. 🙂

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  4. Sunshine on my tea cup · March 11, 2016

    And I had a misconception that my brother was the naughtiest!! What a lovely, heart warming memoir this is! Brought back many a pleasant memories…We miss his sister however!

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    • iam_rafat · March 11, 2016

      Hehehe it’s a blessing to have a brother ..that too younger 😂

      Does that mean – you- miss- me?

      I miss you too 😘😊

      Like

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