Life of a soldier
It was just before the war's midnight, He stood by himself on the border line, Drones and missiles moved like light, The warzone was seen by lightning's shine, He heard the sound of a tank and a gun fight, Unfortunately , there was no solution or sign.
His walkie -talkie went off continuously, The bomb's noise forced him to be alert,
He stood on the spot for a month feeling lonely,
Loneliness and darkness made him feel hurt, The brutal war affected the individual bluntly, Thunder and lightning drove the earth into dirt.
The life of a soldier was a living hell, No one was ready to quench his thirst, The machine gun make his neck ache well, well , The tactical boots made him feel the worst, For him, every second was a personal, final farewell, His sacrifice and valour should be honoured first.
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