She was married to a soldier,
Who left for the camp,
A month after holidays,
Word coming of war in siachen
In kashimr, soon arrived
The news of demise
Of her dear husband,
By a captian of the army,
Annoucing a compensation
Of half a million bucks,
Which was claimed
By his parents and in laws,
She was made a destitute,
Sent to her own parents,
Crying the sorrows
Of the dear departed,
Growing his child
In her bowels, despising
Her cruel fate, actually
Suffering the sacrice for the nation,
Even more than the dead soldier.
the words brought out the plight and suffering of the widow of a soldier......
This is a bitter fact of Indian widows........................every family is the same........all after the money................Ive been in the same boat Ravi Your poem revived my struggle... all my life I have suffered! Thanks for sharing Warm Regards saroj
How pitiful is the plight of the soldier's wife in your poem. Yet, her life reflects the lives of several like her.
he news of demise Of her dear husband, By a captian of the army, Annoucing a compensation Of half a million bucks, Which was claimed By his parents and in laws, She was made a destitute.......sorrows, child, cruel fate..... marvelously written. thankyou tony
A [iece that touches the heart. So true...
really true..but nobody seems to undrstnd d despair of his wife or his mom......
Indeed, a mother's sacrifice can be likened to a soldier's too. Sad though because she was deprived and cheated and preyed upon by selfish people.
I gave this a 10 because of the cruelty suffered by women in certain parts of this world. It makes me ill, but I need not be better off than they. What right have I to this Heaven while my sisters dwell in Hell. GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
excellent poem a tribute those departed souls