Soldiers
those souldier,,,,,
with froozn heart he live,not single mercy for to
show passion
To sacrifice once life with smile,for the sake of
nation
Doesnt matter which race he belong,with single
purpose he was hired
In the name of patriotism,with those bullet to
pray,he fired
That gloom heart thunder and bolt,when overcast
storm of voilence
At hill station the melancholy bell toll for number
of death in silence
Dying doubly for each breath and thrice he twitch
to cease
In those darkness crawlin n wrecking self,makin
out prayer for peace
No relation to shed tears,only death that
surround him that day
With last saying for his mother"oh mother it my
dept i pay '
He close his eyes full of tears and vow to back
never
That mother most be proud to hug her lying son
in chest forever..
Copyright © Sunil Paudel | Year Posted 2019
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