Warriors of Nation

They are dragging the funeral And conferring their itch With dreams to fade foe These are the lion-hearted heroes of mother earth They are walking on the roads of thrones Where entry and exit is to god With ardent desire to protect each and every soul This is the uniform of our real heroes Their fight is trackless Their enemy is reckless Their effort are countless May this valarous fate recives the stoke of luck They are platting mortal for humankind These are the real protagonists May they receive the strength to ushere The mankind to the robust world NAYAN SHRIMAL