Seen the filthy rich elites,
The paupers on road.
The tranquil and heavenly Kashmir,
The robust Delhi.
Have had tears roll down,
And dimples dig my cheek.
The bruises and injuries have come and faded.
Met my affinity, given birth.
Seen the brutality of nature,
And the heaven rejoice.
Fought for my nation and thus here I lie.
But with no regrets,my last words- I dedicate this to my fellow mates- ready to die.
A soldier am I, contented will I die.
My judgement day awaits!
