A LETTER FROM A SOLDIER :
If I die in a war zone,
Box me up & send mE home,
Put my medals on my chest,
Tell my mom I did my best,
Tell my dad not to bow,
He won't get tension from me now,
Tell my brother to study perfectly,
Keys of my bike will be his permanently,
Tell my sis not to be upset,
Her bro will not rise after this sunset,
Tell my wife not to cry..
"COZ I AM A SOLDIER.. ,, BORN TO DIE.." :|
amma ne khat likha chav se,putra na mera doodh lajana.
ek inch peeche mat hatna chahe inch inch kat jana.
ghar parivar kushal hai munne, gaon gali me mangal hai .
drash kargil ki ghatna se, kadam kadam par halchal hai.
jwalamuhki dilo me dhadhke, aankho me angare hai.
aur arthiyo ke pechhe bhi, jai bharat ke nare hai.
yah kewal khat nahi ladle,ghar bhar ka sandesh samajh.
ek-ek akshar ke peechhe,apna poora desh samajh.
dhawal barfh ki chadar partu,lahoo se jai hind likh aana.
ek inch peeche mat hatna chahe inch inch kat jana.
chhutki ne rakhi rakh di hai ,isme bade gurur se.
aur bahu ne vande matram likha hai sindoor se.
mere pote ne chooma hai,isko bade dular se .
isiliye khat mahak raha hai kasturi mahkar se.
meri budhi chhati me bhi doodh utar aaya bete.
aur gond ki jagah usi se khat kchipkaya bete.
tere bapu likhwate hai,goli nahi peeth par khana.
ek inch peeche mat hatna chahe inch inch kat jana.
aur dulare ak baat ko tu shayad sach na mane.
itihaso ko stabth kar diya is anhoni ghatna ne.
veer shahido ki vidhawaye, dhanya kar rahi dharti ko.
khud kandho par le jati hai , vo patiyon ki arthi ko
aur idhar sansar chakit hai,lakh un vridh pitaun ko.
aag lagane se pahle jo karte naman chitaon ko
mera bhi matha uncha ho aisa kartab kar ke aana
ek inch peeche mat hatna chahe inch inch kat jana.
ab bete ka jawaab maa ko-:
maa tumhara ladla yuddha me abhi ghayal hua hai
par dekh uski surat khud satru bhi kayal hua hai
rakt ki holi racha kar main pralayankar dikh raha hoon
maa usi shodit se tumko patra antim likh raha hoon
yuddha bhishan tha magar na inch bhi peechhe hata hoon
maa tumhari thi sapath ,mai aaj incho me kata hoon
ek goli vaksh par kuchh der pahle hi lagi hai
maa kaham di thi jo tumne aaj maine poorn ki hai
chha raha hai samne lo aankh keaagr andhera
dikh raha hai isme mujhe nootan sabera
kah rahe hai satru bhi main jis tarah shaida hua hoon
lag raha hai shihani ke pet se paida hua hoon
yah na socho maa ki mai chir neend lene jaa raha hoon
maa tumhari god me fir janm lene aa raha hoon
Pita ko-:
main tumhe bachpan me pahle hi bahut dukh de chuka hoon
aur kandho par khada ho aashma sar le chuka hoon
tum sada kahte the ye rin tujhe bharna padega
ak din kandhe par leke mujhe chalna padega
par pita main bhar apna tanik halka kar na paya
tum mujhe karna kshama mai pitra - rin ko bhar na paya
hoon bahut majboor ye rin le mujhe marna padega
aur ant me bhi aapke kandhe mujhe chadhna padega.
Bhai ko-:
sun anuj ranveer goli banh me jab aa samai
aur meri bai bhuja us waqt teri yaad aayi
main tumhe banho me le aakash de sakta nahi
laut kar fir aaunga viswash de sakta nahi
par anuj viswash rakhna main nahi thak kar padoonga
tum bharosa poorn rakhna sans antim tak ladoondga
ab tumhi ko saunpta hoon bas bahan ka dhyan rakhna
jab pade usko jaroorat waqt par samman karna
tum use kahna ki raksha parva jab bhi aayega
bhai ambar me nazar aashish deta aayega
patni ko-:
ant me tumse priye main aaj bhi kuch mangta hoon
hai kathin dena magar nishthur hriday ho mangta hoon
tum amar saubhagya ki bindiya sada manthe sajana
hanth me chudi pahan kar panv me mehndi lagana
barfa ki ye chotiya yoon to badi shital lagi thi
par ushnata se pyar ki ye him shila galne lagi thi
tum akeli ho nahi, is bhav ko khone na dena
bhar uthe dukh se hriday par aankh ko rone na dena
sapt pad ki yatra se tum meri ardhangini ho
saat janmo tak baje jo tum amar vo ragini ho
is liye adhikar tera bin bataye le raha hoon
maang ka sindoor tera matri bhu ko de raha hoon.
A LETTER FROM A SOLDIER :
