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
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