Last Thoughts Of A Martyr Poem by Harsh Dahiya

Don’t remember me when I am gone,
I will be far away, do not mourn,
I didn’t die a cowards death,
I am a soldier,
With pride here I rest.

Tell my mom not to cry,
She is a martyrs mother,
Her head should remain high.

Tell my Dad to forgive me,
For I could not be a perfect son,
I could not stay with him for long,
I was guarding my motherland on the border,
Holding onto my gun.

Tell my sis to study hard,
For all my responsibilities are now in her part,
Tell her not to look for me,
Tell her not to turn,
Cause now I am gone,
Her brother will not return.