My brother, Kshitij, is oh so nice,
he has not tasted sugar or spice.

Whenever I see him,
he brightens my day.
Sometimes the cloud seems to go away.
He would never hurt anyone.
He would never even fight.
He is my love,
My one delight.

If anything happened to him I would cry,
I probably would die.

I love him so much and he loves me.
If you see us together,
You would drop to your knees.

This is the poem that cheers me up.
It helps me,
When things are tough.

We would never get into a fight.
He is the one,
I kiss good night.

Rai Akash Santosh,S.1 Student,St. Margaret’s Co-educational English Secondary & Primary School