Friday 10 November 2017

RACING THOUGHT BEFORE A BATTLE.
Racing heart beat.
Pumping blood heated.
Death and life in a vice.
Broiling thoughts flies.

Will I live through the peril?
The thought of death is real.
For just in a moment
you'll know for certain.

Glimpses of family I never forgot.
How will they live without me?
I know good hands in the Army.
To care for them aplenty.

Woe betide the enemy hunted!
They must be eliminated.
They have caused enough problem.
For all of us and the nation.

Don't cry if I die.
It is my choice.
I have chosen this career.
Where death is always near.

As fate had willed it.
I survived through the feat.
Today when I reminisce.
Feeling of pride I cannot resist.


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