INDIAN ARMY DAY

Note: This poem is dedicated to all Indian Army soldiers, who work day and night to protect our nation. My salutes to the army and belated celebrations of 15 January, which is Indian Army day.

Ten soldiers lead wisely will beat a hundred without ahead,

No Agony, No Pain, 

Shall make me cry soldier was I born soldier shall I die I live by chance love by choice and killer by profession,

We miss home coz we save homes, Jai hind!

Some goals are so worthy, it’s glorious even to fail. Happy Army Day!

Kargil, where it is even difficult to take a single breath,

Our courageous soldiers stood more than two months to keep motherland protected from evil intentions of the enemy,

Soldiers generally win battles, 

Generals get credit for them,

No matter how old a soldier is he is called a young man.

Warriors are not born,

They are made in the Indian army,

You will get to know about the true sacrifice when you meet the family of a soldier, 

Who is doing his duty round the clock on the border,

Female or Male: Army officer’s responsibilities, duties and leadershipcan only be expressed on the War ground.

India calls us by Commandos you know why because,

We have born to follow the command till our Death!

If you want to know how to deal with death, join Indian Army right Now!

People sleep peaceably in their beds only because of the brave men guarding on the borders of our country,

Salute to our Indian Army on this Indian Army Day,

We live by chance, 

We love by choice, 

We kill by profession.

What is a lifetime adventure for you is a daily routine for us,

To find us, you must be good, 

To catch us you must be fast, 

But to beat us, you must be kidding,

Do not lament the death of a warrior in the battlefield,

As those who sacrifice their life in the war are honoured in the heaven,

No, Sir! I will not abandon my tank,

My main gun is still working and I will get these bastards,

Let us celebrate our Army by saluting all of them for their bravery and patriotism. Happy Indian Army Day!

It is fatal to enter a war without the will to win it,

I won’t die in an accident or die of any disease,

I will go down in glory,

Honour to our Army,

The Army is the true nobility of our country.

I wonder whether those of our political masters who have been put in charge of the defence of the country can distinguish a mortar from a motor, 

A gun from a howitzer, 

A guerrilla from a gorilla, although a great many resemble the latter,

Our helicopter rotors will not stop churning till such time we get each one of you out,

I regret I have but one life to give for my country,

You have never lived until you have almost died, 

And for those who choose to fight, Life has a special flavour, 

The protected will never know.