Roses Can't Heal My Everlasting Wounds

|"Milan ka Hai Ye Samaa....."|

It isn't necessary that the Wound is always only one and the wounded is only one. There are several wounds Unknown. It never healed. And it is really tough to overcome.

The sun shone as always but sadness and mourning prevailed. Today was the day, the whole force of Army used to remember the Heros, the Martyrs who sacrificed their Life for this nation. Karan, Major Karan Shergill, was the younger brother of a Martyr Major Param Shergill. He always held himself to be the sole reason of Param's Death. Asking or talking to him about anything today meant going to a Hungry and Wounded Tiger. He had gathered much controlled over the time but when the first Batch of Parakram SAF passed out, gathering Control had become much hard for him and his fellow Trainers, Faizuddin Siddiqui and Sanjana Dubey. The training for the 3rd Batch of SAF was to start 2 days later. The recruits had beem assembled and were well established in their dorms by now. Since the past week everyone were living in Parakram SAF. New Trainers were to come to help the trio of Trainers.

At Mr. Batra's Cabin -

Mr.Batra - Shergill, Sanjana and Faizi, you guys have well established Parakram SAF now. A few other officers will be joining this Academy. You all will have to work together for some consecutive missions. You all will have to train the recruits of this batch and carry out the mission side by side as well. After the mission you all must complete training this batch after that you all will be posted into your respective battalions. Is that clear?! (In a strong voice)

Karan - Clear Sir! Sir what about the information about the mission.

Col. Batra - You will recieve it from your Companions. Now is that clear?! (Again in a strong voice)

All three of them - Clear Sir!

Col.Batra - Jai Hind! Dispersed

All three of them - ( They clicked their toes and rose their heels to salute) Jai Hind Sir!

Saying so they walked out of the room

Outside the room -

Sanju - Sirji kuch to accha hua. Humao me to aur himmat na hai ki mai in jhinguro to train kar saku.

Faizi - Sahi baat boli sanju. Aapke kya kehne hai janab?

Karan - he turned his face towards Faizi and asked "Aaj ki date kya hai Faizi?" In the most grumpy and serious voice of his.

Faizi and Sanju shut up the immediate minute. They stole a glance towards 2 officers who were back facing them and Rushed away from that place. ( Sirji se darkar bhaage hai, un do officer ko dekhkar nahi )

Later,
Faizi - Sanju, tumhara kya kehna hai?
Sanju - Kis baare me sirji?
Faizi - Ye jo kuch naye Janab aayenge humari Training karane me madad karne, woh madad karenge ya phir humare Sir dard ko badhane me madad karenge?
Sanju - Na sirji baat to apne sahi karo hai. 2 batch ko to hum train kara diye sirji, ab sawal yo hai, naye Trainer ke sath kitni banti hai. Khaskar Karan sirji ki.
Faizi - Aaj ka din Qayamat ka hai Sanju. Filhaal hum tashrif lete hai. Warna woh zaalim tumhara Karan Sirji, ceremony ke baad hi hume 20 laps karwayega.
Sanju - Ji Sirji.

At the assemblance Hall at 800 hours.(Subah ke 8 baje)

Col. Batra went up to the podium and read out a list. Before reading out the list he spoke

Col. Batra - Today is the day, we remember those heros who sacrificed their lives for us. Every year, the family members of these Martyrs pay tribute to their beloved.
The people who sacrificed their lives. They are

Major Anant Kumar
Lieutenant Colonel Ashish Wagle
Captain Ashwin Sharma
Captain Purab Goswami
Dr. Major Juhi Batra
Dr. Captain Mihir Deshmukh
Lieutenant Shiva Ittikala
Captain Binod Goud
Dr. Major Smarika Yadav
Major Panduranga Iyer
Captain Nisha Rawal
Lieutenant Mayank Thakur
Captain Deepak Jain
Constable Firoz Ahmed
Constable Wilfred Wood
Constable Miya Chaubey
Head Constable Farukh Hussain
Head Constable Param Chandrakant