Why u shed ur tear,
Mom! Oh Dear!
Cry not,
for I am not gone,
I will return.
I am an idea,
I am a pride.
I am love,
to you, my bride.
I am proud!
To die thimble,
For the land
I nourish from.
I am proud to get the chance
To bleed and gore
till the end I dwindle.
Oh, after so long
Lying on ground
I lollygag! Memories dance!
In the coldness
That silently crawl,
Through my bloodless spine.
It’s the numbness
I am ashamed of,
I wish oh my land,
Could die one more chance!!
Written by – Kaushik
Graphics – Kaushik
