“The Fire They Awoke”
They came in silence, hearts grown cold,
To strike peaceful tourists, young and old;
With coward’s hands, they spilled our blood,
And stirred our souls, to surge of flood.
From snowy peaks to desert land,
The lion roared on duty’s stand;
Steel in gaze and flame in chest,
The Indian Army rose in quest.
Not for glory, not for the...
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