The Hero's

When the war will come,they will fight
For you and your Right ,
For the motherland and the countrymen
By leaving their own comforts
Everyone will make efforts,
By crossing the every border
Makes the enemy in disorder.

Every Bayonet of the gun reaches enemy
It will break their heart and synergy,
Every Bullet hits the aim
By inches and inches they gain their land.

In the every field they get the yield
Every drops of Blood will make efforts
This makes some of them returns,
Some will not ,
Who laid their lives by the utmost sacrifice .
Who clinches the freedom for his soil
Who stopped the uprising boil.

The arrival of the Shroud
Makes the countrymen proud,
But, the faces of the kin mourn -down
On the event of their son's laid- down.

Some lost their Father, some lost their Brother
Some lost their Husband, some lost their Friend .
Their own soil becomes wet.
Their families get upset,
But, none of them have regret
As their Sacrifices become a set.

Every coffin tells a different story,
Day by day it reaches their glory.
Every creatures feel their presence,
Either his sense or his fragrance
Of those who slept for the world
And those who left for the world.

Oh countrymen,
Again this prevailing winds will blow,
With the same rate of flow.
The new bloods will boil,
For the dream to defend the soil.
The eternal peace will Settle ,
By those who have a different mettle.