"Mumma he hit me". "Mumma she was the one who started it". Sounds familiar? Yes it does. It is the most often repeated dialogues between siblings. My mother is personally tired of this and she scold my brother and me and says, "Grow up both of you. You are not kids anymore!" And yet the same thing repeats!
Siblings are the best part of our lives. We yell, we shout, we fight! But we also love, share and care. Yes, we are jealous of each other sometimes and we disagree on almost every little detail. Our likes are different and so are our needs. We pretend we do not care about each other. But the reality is different!
We may fight with each other but when one of us has somebody fighting against us, we're sure to be there for each other. We may pretend to hate each other. But we love each other all the more. When one of us is ill or hurt, we may behave as if we don't care. But sooner or later, we are there taking care.
And even when we fight on petty things, we may not talk to each other for sometime. But after sometime we are the best buddies on Earth! Even my mother's tired of getting in between my brother's and my fights. After sometime we are back together talking, laughing, sharing things and after sometime back to fight mode! "There you go again! I'm not telling you both anything more. Do what you want. But then don't complain!" That's all my mom manages to say again! Well that's us!
