A Soldier, a Martyr

 

He is a brave soldier

His nation to him 

Is dearer and fonder

He has no fear

To fight the enemy

The terrorist or the intruder

A dream he has 

To be with her

But for the war

He puts his step further

To protect the country

He fights at the border

Death to him is nearer and dearer

One day he comes back home

Wrapped in the Tricolor

To his beloved wife and mother

All broken into tears

He lies sealed in his slumber

With an unfinished letter

 

"But I'm a soldier

You must remember

Martyrdom to me 

Is my pride and honour. "

He is the brave soldier

A martyr he is

And a warrior!