Heroic Destiny

To,

My love

Filled my pen with tears I am writing to you but tears are tear of proud. Don't think I am worrying about you because God will take care of you. I know you never care of your life, you lived upon edge of knife. But so many things to tell, you are going to be wonderful dad, it doesn't matter if I deliver a baby boy or a girl if you come back I shall be happy, if you don't I shall be proud to be a Martyr's wife. I will carry you with me every moment until your sand boot again sit just inside our door.

Your wife

He never got a chance to read his wife's words. He is now martyr, resting in peace somewhere.

Jai hind!