A magic spell !!

How are you pals? I am sure you are vibrating high energies..aren't you? and I am good too. You must be wondering why am I trying to engage you in a conversation with me as you are here to read. No because we are conversing. Yes don't you think reading is a silent conversation?. Think over it. Meanwhile I am in my mood again, I am in a mood of love, my heart is filled with unconditional love. Yesterday I was thinking how much time we spend on our better halves, girlfriends and boyfriends. Most of us never give a thought about our brothers and sisters. They are the one who know better about us, better than anybody else. They are the unsung angles of happiness in our lives. I can faintly recall when my sister was born, eyes and fist closed like a surprise waiting for me. Then she grew older her cuteness was the centre of attraction. Oh how can I forget this one, in kindergarten I went to my class teacher and said "mam meri choti behen hui hai, mei jaldi
Jau". Sometimes I wonder how lucky the kindergarten teachers are, isn't it awesome that you are always surrounded by innocence in this world of wolves?. She grew older and that gave me a designated post of a elder, but a elder whose command to his cadet was nothing. Yes, she didn't obeyed me, she should as I was crowned elder by the almighty himself. But her yelp overruled the decision of God as her yelp made my crown a rubber stamp, whatever I take in my hand her cry snatched it from me, it was like you take a toy to recruit it in your fantasy so that you can kill your enemies and then BOOM it vanishes and you see a figure taking that vital piece of equipment from you and give it to a toddler, mummy the weapon you took from me to give to a novice made the struggle long but as usual I won. Then the school days, I felt embarresed to take her to school with myself, I don't know why I did so but I did. At home in night we fought for mum's tummy, it was my territory since 5 long years but now the Hastinapur
was dived in two, with few droplets in my lenses I swallowed this. Then we both grew older taking nutrition of both tears and laughs. I don't know when we became the best of friends, I indirectly shared my quarrels, my mistakes and not at all my love. Yeah I didn't shared anything about love, you know a little margin of risk is there, what if she narrates the whole plot of your love to mom or dad?? Then all the armoury required to make a child do what parents want will be well utilized. We never shared deep seeded emotions because at that age your emotions are evil for society you see. And that sense of responsibility that you are idol for you younger sister, if you go wrong what will she learn they said. We don't know what is there in our hearts but still there is a bond strong. The reason for this great amount of love is that a invisible and strong magic power possessed by both of us , the spell which we can only use on each other the spell which yields all hidden feelings, a spell which translates unspoken words, a spell similar to the conversation of an infant and mother in which the noisy cry becomes classical music for another or a simple view of each other soothes both of them, a simple smile of mother puts the crying baby on silent mode which was not possible by others.