The China War

It all started decades ago,

When they walked inside.

Ignorant was our worthy faces,

They made those roads so wide.

Unused were those hilly grounds,

Barren were those soils.

We had never fought before,

Scared of war turmoils.

They used the way to solve the need,

To capture more of lands.

The only lane that Tibet knew,

Through those mountain bands.

China took its flailing arms,

To invade all our grounds.

We stood spellbound keen to see,

How they broke through mounds.

They mapped those lands in shrewd ways,

To put them in their names.

Aksai Chin, they called our soil,

We kept playing the blames.

In the span of the clock when decades flew,

They craved for yet more land.

They tried invasion in all ways,

Through those craggy sands. 

Few times, our poor men

Went ahead with rage.

Lack of backbone made them feel, 

Simply locked in a cage.

Here today they came again,

Now more strength and guile.

But we stand with healthy arms,

Battling with a smile.

"No bullets" is what they seek,

We too went that way.

Still, our brave hearts stabbed a bunch,

Amidst the frozen day.

Galwan is a brook they call,

The dales are filled in snow.

The gallant souls are stout in there,

Despite treacherous foe.

Few drops of all these gracious blood,

Flowed through snowy dunes.

They lost their worthy souls of grace,

Amidst those filthy goons.

We are a land of truth and peace,

We must savour the win.

The traitors must be sent to hell,

Within the global spin.

Our worthy men will sing again,

The songs of exultant rhymes. 

 Hand in hand they will march,

To rejoice through these times.