Although I don't share much with the eldest
Who had been given the name Davis
I miss his unnecessary criticisms
And the way he talked with a few drops of sarcasms
The days he'd let me do his household chores
And promise me in return, to teach me some guitar chords
I still have the image of him, sitting
On his desk with his laptop, studying!?? nah-uh..playing
I remember the days I'd give him lecture
Saying that he was old enough to have a definite structure
He has such good hands with guitars but he doesn't have the interest
Which is strong enough to get him fully invest
I heard from Mum that he graduated with A grade
I wonder how he did it with all the games he played
But all thoughts of him being irresponsible started to stop
When he finally declared he wants a job
Well..what can I say about the second eldest, Griffin
Who chose not to inherit the name he was given
The polite, spectacled, tall and different amongst us
Every word he spoke would be strong as he is sonorous
He might be fully matured but he loves cartoons
As a kid, he got the nickname 'Daffy Duck' from Looney Toons
He's creative and wanted to go for animation
But Grandma disagreed and ruined his imagination
He then wanted to become a computer engineer
Believing that success is not something which is near
I miss having him beside me, we would wrestle
And when I played a sang, he would join me in with a whistle
But never will I ride again on the back of his bike
Cos it feels more like going on a hike
We talked over the phone once a while
Been two years since we met after he flew off to Madurai
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