Hero Poem by Shivam Agarwal
Hero
My dad is soldier
For which i am mighty proud
Has a presence
Which leaves many astound
I was a child
When suddenly there was war
He was called at once
And he went without crawl
He went off like my hero
Proud and tall
As he left
My world fell
Tears filled my eyes
Choked, unable to call
Silently i prayed
No harm shalt come
To those who are good
And to those who stand tall.
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