In the midst of sand dunes with boiling sun hovering over
or chilly breeze numbing every soul
and the tempest tempting every now and then
stand still with pride the men of pride and honour
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Noble Soldiers
In the midst of sand dunes with boiling sun hovering over
or chilly breeze numbing every soul
and the tempest tempting every now and then
stand still with pride the men of pride and honour
Crushes their dreams together with sentiments
but never claim nor report moreover at no time regret
fight and serve till last blow of breath
selflessly jumping into the mouth of death itself
such bravely fight the men of pride and honour
They lead a noble life; live and die for sake of unknown
unlike ours for bread toiling whilst day
sleep at night and have fun on off days
we live for passion, fun and recreations
with burning the slightest thought of it
they live for us, the men of pride and honour
Conquering fear of death
with heart overflowing with patriotic feeling
marching with pride and chivalry
spectacular are these men
for they sacrifice their today for our tomorrow
such are the men of pride and honour