The Martyrs

Some relationships were orphaned,

Some dreams were shattered,

When they saw the clothes,

Covered in blood and tattered,

They were in pain,

But they still feel proud,

Because he sacrificed for his country,

Without any question and doubt,

They are our heroes,

They are our inspiration,

Head bowed in front of them,

They are proof of our strong nation,

They die with a smile,

But still, shine in the sky,

They are the martyrs,

Who makes us held our head high,