brothers and sisters-angels or devils?

I've always wondered what it feels like when you are elder to someone.take my brother for instance.my parents listen to him when they need to take ANY decision regarding "me".its good to have elder sister or brother;but sometimes they nag us so much that we start to think they are our specially designed 'guardian devils' made up to irritate and make our life tougher.well,you people may not believe it so easily; so i have few examples lined up.

                                                         Very commonly we observe our elder brother or sister conquering the TV remote.we want to suppress this but we younger ones can't.its almost like you will never  win the remote when your elder is watching the TV.there are also few instances when our parents buy new things to our elder brother or sister; often we are made to use those old things,be it the big bicycle ,or a PC,second hand books,or sometimes even clothes!its like we should go through the same phase as they did;and then it feels like 'why the hell?'there will be no answers to such questions.sometimes we are even asked to not to touch  their new accessories which might result in its damage!they can even complain about our naughty things and we can't do anything about it.they enjoy this and showcase their joy when we are practically burning from inside!

my brother vijju :)

                                                                               But keeping all this childish talk aside i wish to say that we are lucky to have them in our lives.they are the best-est friends we can ever have.they care for us and are the ones we can talk to when something comes up and when we can't share with our parents.they guide us through the dark streets of our lives and inspire us to become better ones.this is an ode to all those elder brothers and sisters who cared for their siblings .they always are our 'guardian angels'