My Bunker: By the INK Pen of an INDIAN Soldier
My Bunker: By the INK Pen of an INDIAN Soldier
My Bunker may be anything for “You”,
But, I’m proud to breathe, there …
My Bunker might not be a place for “You”,
But, my soul and my gun live, there …
My Bunker might not be the best place to live,
But, I have celebrated the true spirit of India, there …
My head held high,
My Bunker is a devotional place for “Me”,
My Bunker is a reflection of “Me” saying “Vande Mataram”,
My Bunker is a matter of pride for “Me”,
My Bunker is a tricolor running in my blood with “Jai Hind”,
My Bunker is a place where I woke up and “You” (Parul) dream,
My Bunker is a place I might miss a perfect life but seed a peaceful life for “You” …
And with respect,
That’s called my Bunker & my life,
Served my motherland with self-pride …
My Bunker and my presence,
Always served my Nation, My India …
My Bunker and my presence,
Served the purpose of the Olive Green Uniform that I dream to wear …
Maa Tujhe Salaam,
I might be far away from my Mother's arms and Mom's meals
But I'm so near to my motherland …
I might miss my family and my kids,
But every movement I chased, my intentions for “You” (My India) …
I might miss a luxurious life,
But, I'm building a New India for “You” keeping photographic memories in my wallet …
Jai Hind