Dare In Fair Or Unfair Way! Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Men with arms never know
what sort of death is in wait
in frontier or front line.
They swear to rain courage bullets
and brave the killing battle hours.
A downfall may curse a host of them
cutting down into nine!

Why will lovers then fear any catastrophe?
Parting ways someday is surely a disaster
but this fear can`t stop losing your dear heart!
Do we ever downplay the beauty of a lovely flower
just because in some hours it will be stark over?
Life is a stoic judge; very cool and sternly smart!
It never hands the chicken hearts a real trophy.