Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Training


It was most challenging period
That nobody could avoid
The initial training was so hard
But it was really worth to look forward

The army training teaches us a lot
Every inch is resolutely fought
There is no scope for carelessness
The firmness reflects clearly on face

The day starts with morning health run
It looks as if taking part in fun game
Each cadet is in sport shot
The fresh air is inhaled and health is kept in order

The training is really tough
The cadet is not allowed to remain smooth
He is trained like toughest animal
Ready to carry load with fail

No country can afford to be lenient
On defense preparedness at present
The youth of today have to be trained
So the sanctity of border is always maintained

I remember the olden days
What a beautiful way to stay!
in one barrack with single mission
same food, same thought with no confusion

Submitted: Monday, March 31, 2014
Edited: Monday, March 31, 2014

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