Unknown Martyrs Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

The cannon fire throws enemy down,
The burning and crying crematoriums,
And rooting out are the enemy crown,
And paralyzed enemy rushing to sanatoriums.
Their guns have killed, and it is true;
They give messages to dear countrymen, good and new.
Thank God! They have awakened the nation and you.

All ears love for the roast,
Of chivalry before our rogue guest,
The ugly song, the cowards boast;
Your patriotism and bravery manifest.
In songs of all and in the wood,
Never looked back, san their own good;
They are fools not to have them understood.