The Soldier Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Please don't cut my wings let me fly
My vision is clear my limit is the sky
I do not want to be low let me be high
For completion of mission I may die

A soldier always tread on right path
He is least pushed if to go by hearth
For the sake of his nation accepts wrath
His coffin is the flag not ordinary cloth

On the zig zag paths through odds of life
He moves on even if to travel on blunt knife
Remains extraordinary in all ordinary strife
For the sake of his people doesn't care for wife

Duty comes first always and every time
He sacrifices his youthful life in prime
Music of the nation is his rhythm and rhyme
Time favours him ha remains in the time

Co Muhammad Khalid Khan
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