You Are Real

“No, you can not do” I held his hand Brother was forced not to view it by father Some of the legal papers Which were kept in locked drawer? Father was old but used to get anger He may shout more and more Brother lost temper And tried to be aggressive in unworthy manner I held his hand firmly and pushed aside He was rattled and attempted twice I warned him to be calm and peaceful Else some thing else shall be imposed forceful He got the message loud and clear Now he felt bad developed fear He was acting under rage and insult He felt about being not consulted Such things happen in each family Not of same nature but differently Parents do clash with children It sends wrong signal and mind is sickened The incidence made me to think How could brother stoop to such level and sink? Was it insecurity in mind or just a jealousy? I wished some good sense and prayed almighty “You are real son” father came to me and patted I saw tears in his eyes and sadly spotted “I shall never forget this gesture” he was almost broken I took his hand and pressed gently with token of acknowledgement