Soldier's Fate

Blood runs smoothly in a ground. Sweats are flowing with a sound. Bullets are flying anywhere. Screams are shouting in the air. Crawl on the grass with a brave look. This battle can’t be written in a book. Firing weapons are all geared for war. He thumps himself in a one huge bar. Trying to avoid the loud explosion, Pretending no fear is a sad imitation. Hours of inferno in the field, Camouflages are naked with no shield. Life is on risk for his nation. To achieve peace is his bold intention. Gone to distant places that they’ve been, Salute the heroes who are wearing in green.