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He,

my son, would always ask me to smile,

and never let me put on my sad face.

but today he isn't even talking to me, said the mother,

the mother clad in tears, whose son sacrificed his life for the nation


He,

I remember, gripped me in his arms,

to never let me go away.

brought close to him,

and whispered slowly in my ears,'' that he will love me till the end of this civilization''.

and saying this kissed me on my cheek, said the woman,

The crying woman, whose husband came home clad in tricolor.


He,

my father would always love me.

and had said that he will brought me all new games and toys.

coz I am his princess.

but today he isn't smiling at me,

unlike other days he is not holding me in his lap,

and is sleeping from hours, said the little girl crying

the girl, whose father sacrificed his life to save the childrens of the whole nation.


Atlast his father broke down saying............................


He,

my son

How many times did I told him to become a engineer

but when did he listen to me,

he disobeyed me and become a army officer,

to bow his head for the nation.

to sacrifice his head for the nation.

my son, my dear little son hasn't died,

he martyred his life,

he needs salute not weeping eyes.

said the father, the proud father of a brave soldier.........................


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