Rakshabandhan is a festival not just to celebrate the bond of brother/sister but also a thanksgiving for the countless memories they created , the late night talks , the secrets shared , the games played , the chit-chats , the things that scared , the mocking ,squishing cheeks and a lot of memories we cherish . Also to convey how precious they actually are .
I clearly remember me with my cousins doing stupid things I always wanted to do . I remember those midnight talks with snacks with my sweet sister . I remember how looking at my baby sister change my mood into a happy one .
Conveying how you adore them and how thankful you are towards them by doing small lovely gestures means a lot .
Expressing ourselves freely , opening our heart , listening to them , helping them in every possible way , laughing with them , comforting when they need us , understanding them .
I usually bicker a lot with my brother saying that I don’t care for him anyway but always end up crying when he gets injured .
I always smile remembering the way my brother treated when I got hurt I got due to my clumsy actions , how he comforted me while crying because I was hurt .
They are the best places to go when you are sad . Go ahead and tell them how thankful you are for everything they’ve done with little tokens of love .
” A love between brother and sister is one of the deepest and noblest human emotions”
Jai Sri Hari 🙏🌸