Threads of Love
On Raksha Bandhan’s gentle morn,
A thread of love is softly worn.
A sister’s hand, with colors bright,
Ties bonds that shimmer in the light.
No distance dims this sacred tie,
No time can make its warmth run dry.
A brother’s vow, a sister’s prayer,
A promise woven in the morning air.
Through laughter shared and tears that fall,
This bond endures, unbroken, tall.
A rakhi small, yet strong as stone,
It binds the heart, though miles may roam.
In every knot, a story’s told,
Of love that’s fierce, yet soft to hold.
Across the years, through joy and strife,
You’ve been my anchor, my guide in life.
With every Rakhi I tie today,
I send my blessings in a gentle way.
For every laugh, for every tear,
You’ve been my courage, my constant cheer.
Though miles may part, hearts never do,
My love, dear brother, will always reach you.
This knot we share will always stand,
A bond of trust, from my heart to your hand.
Happy Raksha Bandhan. 🌸🎀
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