1 Nov 2005

big lil bro

My little manly brother
Picks me up from
Da train station.
He'z a thug wannabe
Gangsta idolizer
I don like his clothes,
His awful style.
But I don care
Because when he comes
To pick me up from
Da train station
I feel like he'z
Ma body guard
Ma shining star
Someone who'll keep away
The baddies, the yobo’s, the ruffians
The much awaited hated.

Zainab Bhatti.

zaza at 8:34 pm

5 angels shot me


at November 02, 2005 Blogger Niqabi said...

the only appropriate thing to say here is

'awwwwwwwww'. Nice to have a bro, isn't it. It always is, I guess.

Khyr lovey jee -and i dnt care how lame this sounds- loads n loads of Eid mubarak. Lots of love for you and for aisha.:)

at November 03, 2005 Blogger Crazed Teacher said...

awww mera baby madu has grown up, sigh, hes such a thug i swear and yeah i hate his clothes too but then again u r right. loads of love to him, givehim a kiss from me ok. and eiddd mubaraak

at November 03, 2005 Blogger A.S.H. said...

awww shooo shooweet!!
sigh ''wipes tears'' :)

at November 05, 2005 Anonymous Anonymous said...

cant believe everyone gets a poem except me!!:< madoo im jealous!

at November 08, 2005 Blogger chai said...

oh nice. so the other day i saw a pic of your brother and he's this towering man thing. kinda reminds me of my baby monkey who screams like a girl around us and then mumble mumble on the phone with his boyz


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