Dear readers, this is the true story, which my mom told me, when I was , a 10 years old kid. So I am sharing this story of a music in a form of poetry:

The boy is standing still,
For his newborn brother,
Had stopped responding.

His parent bore tears,
In their eyes,
Requesting the doctor,
To allow his elder brother,
At once to say,
His Newborn brother,
Good...