Soldier

He is daring to win the battle,

He never blinks his eye when he knows he can't settle,

He is not worried about himself,

On his shoulder lies the responsibility of his countrymen.

He is not working for the limelight of cameras,

He is not working to upload his status on social media,

He has no greed of imprinting his name in 'the book of records'.

He knows his duty and its demands.

He is the one with the fire in his heart,

He cannot cry for the pain he is hiding in his heart,

It's easy to sit and say ' They are given the salary to die',

But how many of us are ready to leave the cool breeze of the air conditioners,

to bear the scorching heat of the desert,

How many of us will sacrifice our duvet,

to go through the piercing pain of the snowdrifts?

Let us take a pledge to not let his fight go waste,

Let us learn to make this country internally great,

He can save the borders,

But we have to stop the illegal hoarders,

Don't let him die for those,

Who is selling this country in the name of votes.