Brave And Their Battles - I Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Brave And Their Battles - I
A grieving mother when lamented:
Why, oh why only my son?
A voice from a far pavilion
This to her said:
Only but brave of courage tall
May in battlefields fall,
They that on their knees crawl,
How would they ever fall?
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Inspired by India's Most Fearless (in two parts) by
Shiv Aroor & Rahul Singh
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Quatrains |10.12.2019|
Topic: battlefield, brave, war, soldiers, death
Absolutely a brilliant poem sir! Appreciated the precious thought contents.......10
Thanks Dr Swain I have at least six more in the series coming and hope to get your lovely comments, Thanks for the score of 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 11:15:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
the brave soldier never can kneel fall before the enemy though become most tall!
Those that crawl in fear... thanks for visiting