1971 War

SOME WERE SEEKING STARS,

SOME WERE GROOVING, 

STRAIGHT AWAY THE AURA CHANGES. OUT OF THE BLUE,

IN HUSH AIRBASES, 

APPEARS THE AIRSTRIKES,

SHARPLY AND GENTLY.

RUSH ALL AROUND,

EITHER TO LOCK HORNS OR TO ALTERCATE. 

THIRTEEN DAYS OF WAR, 

TIED IN THREE FORCES,

TO SPLIT AND TO CREATE.

I WAS IN RED PARADISE, 

WITNESSING THE DEATHS AND BRUISED,

PRAYERS FROM ALL RELIGIONS,

EMBARKED TO GIVE SOLIDITY, SAYS 'THE SOLDIER'.

THIS VICTORY FLAME, 

COMES WITH PRIDE, 

BUT GOES WITH DEBT, 

THE DEBT OF THE LOSS AND UNTARNISHED SACRIFICES.

THAT PROMISED LAND, 

WILL ALWAYS BE PROMISING AND BLAZING,

WITH THE HEROIC AND FEARLESS DWELLERS.