Times frail bonds are strong <br />A ritual going for long <br />Low earn prices steep <br />Still whispers her lip. <br /> <br />She marks on his forehead a paste <br />Of sandalwood to wish him the best <br />Come bad time rough weather <br />Must sail through his dear brother. <br /> <br />The sight seems in heaven made <br />When she touches her brother’s forehead <br />Radiant in her finger’s bless <br />In happiness beams his face. <br /> <br />Hard times prices are steep <br />Pours good wishes from her lip <br />A woman she’s a loving sister <br />Wishes the best for brother.<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-wish-for-her-brother/
