Comments about Pratik Sikchi
I Knew You Would Come
And there lived two friends named Bill and Harry
Like two little birds lost in the valley.
To each other everything they gave.
Inseparable, they were like sea and wave.
Together they learn, together they play,
Through every difficulty they made their way.
Shared common ambition to serve the country
Rebelled the opinions and joined the army.
Together in same wing they went on war,
Fighting like lions they went on so far.
As the war showed its ugly colours
Both armies lost their brave soldiers.
Their side too lost many of the guns
As many of them got ...