My little brother. June 12, 2009; 1:10 am

He waits for me in my drawer
Through the day
Never an angry word
It says

He comes alive
The moment I light it
Narrating
The entire day’s plight

The bright face
Glowing in the breeze
Ready to be my companion
Slides into my fingers with ease

I spend my evenings
Happy with him by my side
I pour my heart out
And he tells his side

With every puff
He gives me his self
Time stands still
And I try to seek my self

He is my only company
For a short while
Before he becomes 1 with me
And gives me the big high

For the want of belonging
I yearn for that One
Till then
My brother consumes me completely.

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