Ink on the Paper

         I have a brother . He is t he elder one of us two. About 3 years older. The one thing I have felt about my brother time and again, and with much frustration at times, is that he always seemed that much elder , that much wiser to me, from the time I can remember him. Whenever he is around, I turn into the mischievous little boy I once was. Looking at photos old enough to render him 'small' to one's eyes brings in a very unnatural and funny feeling. I just cannot portray a younger version of my brother. It sucks. Big time!! (This pic is taken from: www.gifstache.com )          An elder brother is like a rock you see turning into a diamond right in front of your eyes. And you take the cue from it. You look up to him in various aspects of your life. You are guided by him all the way, with whatever little inputs he can provide you with. He always has something to say. He is someone who pushes y...