People have brothers. But I have one who idolizes me. It is a privilege, and a responsibility. I remember he kept my framed photo in his hostel room (on study table).
But as i grow old, I realise this is like a free market economy. The more he expects from me, the better I become. And, vice versa. Pretty much in line with the first law of thermodynamics, as far as I remember.😉
So, this whole situation is not entirely of my own making. But yes, I admit , it helps when people believe in you.
It is not everyday that your sibling calls and commends the way you have pushed yourself in the field within 15 days of a major accident.
I didn’t know what to say.
मैंने जीवन देखा, जीवन का गान किया।