• Published : 15 Sep, 2015
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He was born ,born not to be a lawyer but a soldier

Years after years passed, he was happy till he stepped in his twenty

The day had finally arrived, he knew

He deployed to go to overseas tomorrow

In the light of the dawn

The mother had bid goodbye to his son...

 

He was marching bravely towards the foreign soil

He was brave and strong to face the dangerous toil

Fighting the tragic war to gain freedom and victory

Hoping to conquer the land and rule the dynasty

One decade passed , he had now turned thirty

Bearing all pain and facing all the misery

Shooting bullets in the soul of his enemy

All his innocence was dead

Killing thousands and yet more blood had to be shed

 

He marched forward to kill a lady

She was witnessing the war with her little baby

Wind roaring and the stream of blue blood flowing everywhere

Bodies of dead soldiers ripped here and there

He looked at the baby in the lap of the mother

He threw his weapons far away, seeing the baby smiling in her mother's arm

He stood still gazing at the stars

Thoughts flowing in his mind, tears rolling down his eyes

He was shivering seeing the baby smiling

She was MESSIAH , the angel on the land

Her eyes were shining and glittering the sand..

 

The soldier silently spoke,

I was rude and cruel

I have shed the blood and made so many fear

I am not born to fight, Battle after battle under the rays of sunlight

we all are born to live a beautiful life and not to die

He cried and cried..

 

He walked forward and took the baby in his arms

His face lit and eyes gained the charm

He whispered in the ears of the child

You are the MESSIAH, you are the beauty

You are the ray of hope and light

We, the people want peace and not to fight

 

The war came to an end , in the brutal land

All were happy as they were returning home

They had waited for this day for so long

They gained victory, victory over the war

Deep inside all wanted to conquer not the sore,

But wanted peace, eternal peace

Shaking hands and breaking enmities..

 

The soldier had turned hundred

He was celebrating seven decades of victory over the brutal war

Spreading the message of love and peace

Peace to feed the world.....

 

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Mitika Kakkad

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