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Look at that man strong and stout Determined, brave he is a soldier Wandering as a lion up and down With sharp eyes and on shoulder Watching into the silent dark of As if want to catch into his sight Something hidden or suspicious Happening in the terrific war site He is determined to his decision That he is anyway going to alter The tide of the long ongoing war And makes himself ready to altar He feels pride in the zeal, bravery And spirit shown by their corps But he gets gloomy to remember How his friends turned to corpse He alone creeps on his four limbs To show the enemy his own chest He is not a bit afraid of the danger His purpose is all the same chaste He checks for his bullets and gun Because they are his complements In this blinding dark and silence And they won many compliments He moves with the joy and sorrow And shows the courage so decent The troop of enemy has to retreat And is forced to make a descent But unluckily exploded a bomb Made that selfless brave its prey Do not mourn his glorious death But for his great soul let’s pray