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

Author: admin_plipi