The Dead Soldier Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
The Dead Soldier
The weary soldier was deep asleep,
Suddenly the dead soldier
Sprang in front of him,
The tired soldier became terribly afraid of him,
Then.......
The dead soldier whispered to him,
'I am your dead enemy,
Don't be afraid of me.'
Scary, but true such things are very common, even when there are no enemies such thoughts appear and reappear. Excellent poem.
Sometimes when we are dead tired we are visited with dreams that were part of our past. An interesting poem well expressed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 9:53:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
War is no solution it scares and leave us with wounds. Good poem, FIVE Stars