The inflammatory speeches,
Tougher tongue and rhetoric
Of the home minister and the defense minister,
I like it not
As they can not the compulsions of Pakistan,
A nascent nation
With a legacy and heritage of Jinnah
And the blunder of Nehru.
With faith in self-defense,
Ever vigilant to defend the borders
Against any sort of encroachment or unwanted invasion,
I can never think of war with Pakistan,
As what can it give to,
Barring loss of lives, human casualties,
The Pakistani Rangers will die,
The Border Security Forces will
Which but I cannot support it.
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