LITTLE BROTHER

I have a brother
He even irritates my mother

He is just seven
He plays with my friends, children of eleven

As I said he irritates my mother
My mom never gets irritated and praises my brother

He irritates me a lot
He gives me a shot
I lose my temper
While cycling my bike
I won't even care about a bumper

Smoke will come out of my ears
It's from long long years
I totally turn red
Even in bed

He thinks I like him
But I dislike him

When he is around I have a sea of troubles
I even have to pay his shopping bills

When we go to  a beach
My skin colour, which is in peach
Turns dark
My brother, laughs and he'll bark

When my family goes to the bank
My brother play's a prank

He points at me and shouts thief,thief!
He takes my pocket money and buys beef

He thinks I like him
But I'll never like him

                                    -Pranav