They conquer the battlefield,
placing their own lives on the line,
for the sole purpose of our survival,
whether it be day or night.
With extreme strengths they fight,
without a pint of fright,
all for the sake of
our motherland.
Empty stomach,
with minimal sanitation,
they fight
till the end of the day.
Not looking back
without defeating the enemy force,
these guardian angels are truly
a magical existence on earth.
This poem is dedicated to all the soldiers who defend our motherland in the face of any opposing enemy force.
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