I have known him since I was 8. He was like a small tiny but lion like, kept everyone on their feet , moving!. We named him BONNY, he appeared so . At first may be he hated all of us , like a spoilt brat he did the work which you would ask him not to do. But eventually he loved us more than we could expect. We were all the clock together, 24*7!. My mother loved him the most. In my teens when I used to not pay heed to my mother’s advices, he used to push me down on the floor (yes by this time he was huge enough!)and in his loud verbal skills tries to communicate with me and attempts to hurt me. When Mom comes after office carrying all her files ,she used to put one of the file on Bonny and he would aim his best to balance it and to leave them in my mom’s room .
Even though he was an untaught swimmer, he liked to watch the beach from the shore. I was scared of water as well. So we used to sit together on the beach looking at the sun set.
When I went to hostel for high school , and the day I came , to get all my attention, he would by no means let anyone come close to me. The day when I went back to hostel , he knew it. He was sad. He was cheerless all through the times .
There are countless memories ,that is impossible to depict in this small post. I don’t want to say how far away he has gone. But he was a fighter, with his old bones ,he fought with his poor health like a brave. He will always be missed , we have that bond that will be connected eternally and I am sure when I meet him again he will be still my Brother BONNY and all set to kick start a fresh adventure.
Even though he was an untaught swimmer, he liked to watch the beach from the shore. I was scared of water as well. So we used to sit together on the beach looking at the sun set.
When I went to hostel for high school , and the day I came , to get all my attention, he would by no means let anyone come close to me. The day when I went back to hostel , he knew it. He was sad. He was cheerless all through the times .
There are countless memories ,that is impossible to depict in this small post. I don’t want to say how far away he has gone. But he was a fighter, with his old bones ,he fought with his poor health like a brave. He will always be missed , we have that bond that will be connected eternally and I am sure when I meet him again he will be still my Brother BONNY and all set to kick start a fresh adventure.
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