Monday, 5 June 2017

The Hindustani Torchbearer

They look ordinary... They lace up the same...But it's not the boots that matter

 Its my  soldier in the  boots,  That means the world to me

                     

                         Dear Soldiers, I start with a plight, to support all of you in every fight.






I see you standing among them all,
All so proud, strong and tall;
The whole world sleeps;
But it's you, peace who keeps.

The world looks forward to you
But doesn't see;
All work you do;
Is to keep us free.

Your life you sacrifice;
Oh! of you it's so nice;
The enemies you fight;
Even in the time of every dim light.

For you it's always country first ,
You don't even dare to quench your thirst;
Standing tough at the border;
Even if it's days , since you've eaten fodder.

Our love for you will always flow,
Even if it's a thing which we never show,
To the country's safety moulders,
I SALUTE OUR SOLDIERS!!!
- Ishita