It was a day, It was another blessing
Sun kissed the earth, made the world shining
My beloved soldiers raise their arms
Filled their weapon with enumerable bullets
The grace of Earth, the smells of the living
The charms of the flowers, felt they all dying
It was a day, It was another blessing
My beloved soldiers left their own whipping
They were unknown to them whom they saved
They were known to them whom they left home sad
Touch of the moonbeams soothen the earth that night
The known waited so long when they will back from fight
The fearful darkened faces Sparkled to see the lights
Far from the street they saw their knights.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is beautiful poem on patriotism with nice depiction. Thanks for sharing.