#Soldier

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  • seriladinky 5d

    Warriors

    All hail the warriors of our time
    standing firm in battle field with shield against metallic rain

    All hail the warriors
    The fallen heroes
    whose name will be written on rocks never to be forgotten

    All hail the warriors
    present
    past
    your names will be remembered
    ©seriladinky

  • raunak_baghbaan 3w

    Taaron ka sheher

    Taaron ka sheher suhana,
    Sota hai jab ek jawaan pehra deta hai
    Rishton ko chd ke, rasmon ko chd ke,
    Jaan ki baazi prr khelta hai....
    Qisson kahaniyon me suna haina bass?
    Maano meri baat - hota hai sachme daravnaa.....
    ©raunak_baghbaan

  • brundabrunda 8w

    Fight of light

    A soldier never thought , he is a slave
    His mind is straight as pave
    He don't behave any nave
    He fought the problems like wave and a forever brave

    Every soldier's desire is higher
    His heart is very near to fire for a foe
    Never told about Meir nor he is not a cryer
    I just want to be a flyer like him

    He never counts his sadness or richness
    Ohh warrior felt great about you !!!
    His hardness and sharpness bought a fairness among the heartless people

    His courage with for
    Our Savage among people
    He bought a message
    We got a encourage just to be a part of a gigantic Savage

    He just not fought a fight but a sight of light

    If I would be a soldier
    I just want to serve my motherland
    Rather to preserve myself
    And raise with a love praise !!!

    I must have been lived my life bountiful
    Me or everyone learn plentiful
    Sometimes everything looks painful
    My work is dutiful and
    It's just beautiful

    My life would be a adventure and I will be a venture

    © Brunda

  • nightsurfer 18w

    War

    When there is noise at the border and screams for war, a soldier's home falls silent.

    ©nightsurfer

  • words_are_magic 19w

    Pain

    She hid her tears in the rain
    and bid him goodbye with a smile but in her heart pain.
    She would miss him dearly and wait for him to return,
    The life of a soldier is utterly uncertain was a fact she wished she could unlearn.
    ©words_are_magic

  • prose_nexus 21w

    'In a blaze of true actions, faces are unrecognised but spirits are sought out for to find what they perceive as right and that is a touch from a lover above all else. The feeling that envelopes remorse and grants satisfaction to the loudest of senses, the feeling I once cherished.

    Forsake this fulsome praise I once bestowed on your mighty endowment, you have rather stepped out of its permanence and gowned yourself in ridicule.

    I longed for the property of openness which in no ordinary case would overtake my senses and seize them, again and again.

    Must I roam the streets of lechers and associate with their characters before I am found desirable once more? Has my cost of excitement expired in transaction, or inflated in value?

    Jezebel. Tell me of those stories we will never forget, but look back on with an ecstatic submission.

    I am only present with a figure of doubt as to the purposes of this your submission to a thickness and girth.
    What power does my physicality hold to you that keeps you aloof but steadfast to my position? Do you require a firm grip to pin you over a counter?

    A thought, to a visage, to a slip-in, to a thrust, to a leakage. What are garments to drenched souls and malaise to a lustful one?'

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    Debauchery

    Have it your way?

    @a_word4u

  • _meee_ 21w



    Soldiering isn't for the faint of heart
    Its for those willing to make sacrifices
    Doing what is right for the greater good
    Not for themselves but for their loved ones and their country
    ©me_lost_heart

  • prose_nexus 21w

    This is an ode to veterans and soldiers(KIA) around the world. I do not care the race, the sentiment falls to the loss of human life and the objectivity of war.

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    Red Timeime

    A note I once wrote in crimson ink,
    dedicated to a man of war and passion, a man whose pain was livid but not unsightly.
    He expressed himself only with limp fingers that jittered unconventional symbols and letters.

    He was different from the common man.
    He was blind but could taste sweet words within his mind's eye, could control a tower of greatness underneath his speech, and bury a mansion of wealth in objectivity.

    My thoughts of him cannot even be fully expressed by myself nor comprehended by any. For this, I have faltered. I regret one thing and a thing alone; that I have squelched a flame without knowing its abject purpose.

    Deep within the gates of sentiment, I hold dearly this figure as I have learnt never to be put down without enforcing my resilience and I have learnt to strike a balance between right and wrong. I am tender for this, so I write.

    Oh Empyrean nation! return back to me this washed soul so that I too may be cleansed by his purity of heart and tightness of tongue. I speak in solemn tone, grant me this dire request and take me next in his stead.

    @a_word4u

  • cracked_soul 24w

    Adhuri mahobat

    Unhe faslon ki arzoo thi humse humne unhe door kardiya,
    Mahobat ko unki humne apne zahan me hi kahin gum kardiya.
    Wo nahi chahte the hum unka naam duniya ko bataye,
    Isliye bina unka naam liye humne unka fasana sare aam kah Diya.


    Faslon ki ajeeb adat hoti he,

    wo yadon ko aur mazboot aur logon ko aksar mazboor kardete he.


    Door kardiya humne unhe ,
    Magar unki yaden na bhula paye.
    Mana pahli jaisi mahobat nahi aab unse,
    Magar kambakht hum unse nafarat bhi na Kar paye.


    Raas na aata tha unhe pyar humara,
    Kahti zid he humari bas unko Pana.
    Kese samjhau us nadan ko hum,
    Jisko wo zid ka naam de rahe he wo unke liye bepanah pyar he hamara.

    Aab Jo fasle he humare darmiya ,
    to baate band ho gayi he.
    Unhe lagta he unke liye humari mahobat aab kuch Kam ho gayi he.


    Koyi Bata Dena unhe,
    Jo paymana wo apni kuch pal ki mahobat see Tay Kar Gaye he,
    Aab aane wali har mahobat us paymane me toli jati he.
    Kasam khuda ki chahte to he hum fir dill lagana,
    Magar na Jane Kyu mahobat ki sui fir unpar hi aakar atak jaati he.


    Unke kehne par humne bhi koshishe ki dusre rishte me mazroof ho Jane ki.
    Kisi aur haseena ki zulfon me khud ke gumo ko bhulane ki.
    Magar kambakht mere dardon ko ye manzoor Kahan tha,
    Mujhe to har haseena mili tute dill ke sath liye parchayi unke adhuri chahat ki.


    Me muqamal ishque ke khilaf nahi ,
    Ki muqamal ishque to khuda ki rahmat he.
    Magar Hume to adhure isque see hi ulfat he,
    Ki muqamal ho Gaya to fanah ho jayega Mera adhura ishque sahi magar zinda to he.


    Aksar jab mahboob chod deta he to use bewafa ka khitab mil jata he,
    Sach kahu to mene bhi unhe bewafa karar Kar hi Diya Tha.

    Magar jab unki kahani Jani to samjha ki


    Wo bewafa kese ho sakti he ,
    Jab usne kabhi wafa ka wada Kiya hi na tha.
    Galti to humari hi he na,
    Hum dill unse laga bethe jinke dill pe kisi aur ka naam pahle see hi likha hua tha.


    Wese haal unka bhi kuch kuch humare jaisa hi he,
    Na Hume humari mahobat mili na humari mahobat ko uski mahobat.

    Magar yahi to khubsoorti he na dill lagane ki.


    Dill wahan jakar atkega deewane ,
    Jahan use jalane wali shama ho.
    Ankhen us haseen chehre par atkengi,
    Jahan pahle see hi kisi aur ki mahobat ka pahra ho.


    To yaron Alam aab kuch Yun he ki ,


    Unke kahe mutabit hum unse ek shab bhi nahi kehte,
    Aab hum bhari mahfil me bayan karte he wo sab,
    Jo ye lab unse kabhi band kamre me bhi na kahte.


    Puri nahi karunga ye Kavita ki


    Adhure isque ki dastan Puri kese ho sakti he,
    Aur agar Puri ho gayi to ye Meri kese ho sakti he.
    Hum to apne hi guroor me adhure fasane likhte jayenge,
    Kyunki aap hi batao kabhi suna he muqamil ishque ki dastan ne shauhrat hasil ki he.
    ©cracked_soul

  • _do_lafj_ 26w

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    देश ही शान है,
    देश ही अभिमान है।।
    देश ही परिवार तो,
    देश ही सारा संसार है।।
    देश के लिए खुद को लूटा देते है,
    देश पे खुद को मिटा देते है।।
    देश की खातिर घर छोड़े अपना,
    देश के लिए ही सिर काटा देते है।।
    जिनके शरीर मे लहू नही,
    देश भक्ति बहती है।।
    जिनके दिल में हर वक़्त,
    भारत माँ रहती है।।
    जो देश के बेटे है,
    जो जान देश पे देते है।।
    जिनका कर्तव्य देश है,
    जिनका धर्म देश है।।
    देश से ही जिनकी पहचान है,
    भारत माँ के लाल,
    सैनिक उनका नाम है।।

    I write this on pulvama attack in Jammu kashmir on 14 February 2019��...
    ●Black Day For India●

    #Rachanaprati43
    @bhaijaan_goldenwriteszakir @greenpeace767 @aka_ra_143 @anusugandh
    #Soldier #BlackDayForIndia #Country

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    सैनिक

    ना किसी ने उन्हें गुलाब दिया था,
    ना किसी ने उनसे प्यार जताया था।
    उन्होंने तो देश की सुरक्षा में,
    अपना सब कुछ गवाया था।।
    क्या गुजरी होगी उन माँ बाप पे,
    जिनका बेटा गया हसते हुए था,
    और तिरंगे में लिपटा घर आया था।।


    ©_do_lafj_

  • blackwench 28w

    Stack insomnia

    I slept a while ago, just woke up.

    On starless nights like these I search my soul for passion and enthusiasm to validate my insomnia.

    I've searched through mind's Garrison for old soldiers and new ones alike, but their guns seem to have picked up rusty bits, their scheduled greasing seized without prior warning.

    With that, I'll travel these starless night void of companionship, empty and open!
    ©blackwench

  • benhurbedford 28w

    Don't you Taper down my Sound

    Don't you taper down my sound.
    For it is miraclous and a wrecking ground.
    The army is ready for battle at bay.
    My pen will often speak my name.

    Don't you taper down my sound.
    For it is miraclous and a wrecking ground.
    Built up like a sheild I'm in it to say.
    My days will soon be by the bay.
    ©benhurbedford

  • black_bells_01 32w

    Wrote this one from the perspective of a woman whose husband went off to war and she's left behind to witness the city falling in the hands of the enemy marching on the swore of havoc and despoliation.

    #Worldatwar #worldwar #soldier #wife

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    A War To Win, A War To Lose

    With a heavy heart, I placed this picture in your palm
    Might remind you of better times, the greater calm
    .
    .
    .

    My days await your embrace
    And the nights shallow of grace
    Do come back, darling
    My life's turtled its pace

    Today you left me all lonely
    The house no longer feels homely
    Void of laughter, void of company
    Memories ringing the bells lowly

    Heard a few gunshots down the street
    Must have jolted you in your sleep
    Far across the oceans in your barrack
    Fight well, darling, you own the lead!

    I hear the forces might invade soon
    They say they bring the devil doom
    Fear floats mighty in the air
    I'm told not to leave my room

    The city has fallen into clutches of cruelty
    Their souls embark on the course of brutality!
    Tonight I hid behind the curtains
    Tomorrow I might flee

    I'm still there behind the curtains, petrified
    Emaline lay dead on the roadside
    My tears dried out
    But my heart still cried

    Our heaven isn't safe anymore
    It'll not be long before they'll bring down the door
    The time's short and the words heavy
    I must write from the depth of my core!

    Don't hope to come back to your history
    Your lady's fight won't be a mystery
    The tears might well up but not of shame
    I'll meet you now when my soul's free

    And I hope for you to know

    My days awaited your embrace
    And the nights were shallow of grace
    You came back, darling
    But my life's lost its pace.

    ©black_bells_01

  • igautamji 33w

    Facing enemy
    fire
    The trench his bed
    He slept in peace

    Dreaming
    of motherland's
    sunrise

    #war #worldwar #martyr #soldier #septolet

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    Facing enemy
    fire
    The trench his bed
    He slept in peace

    Dreaming
    of motherland's
    sunrise

    ©iGautamji

  • theturquoisemetaphor_ 36w

    A #cascade poem on POV of a son whose dad is a soldier, he craves for his dad's love who is dead :)) ��
    #mirakee #writersnetwork #readwriteunite #writersbay #poetry #casacadepoem #soldier @writersnetwork

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    • Cascade Poem •

    My father is a solider,
    When he stands in the border daily, for you.
    We shed tears here together.

    My Gran raised him to give him to our nation
    I wish, my father carries me on his shoulder, but
    My father is a Solider.

    He stood all night ; sleepless holding rifle,
    All of a sudden, bullet shot him,
    When he stands in the border daily, for you.

    Today, My father is among the star
    He didn't even bid a goodbye to me
    We shed tears here together.

  • justjanet 37w

    A WHORE'S PLEA

    I'll protect you
    I'll wrap you in my arms
    when I open the door
    I'll wipe off the bruises
    and sing you a song
    I am only a village girl
    I don't know how to shoot
    I don't know how to fight
    But I will take off your boots
    and make you forget
    your rival's eyes

    I'll protect you
    from the nightmares in your mind
    I'll reach to your heart
    with my body
    and create new dreams
    I'll say your name in a sweet praise
    until you don't know where it hurts

    I'll protect you
    I'll keep your secrets safe
    I'll not count your sins
    or the coins you leave
    I'll be a master and a slave
    until the sun takes you away.
    I'll pray for your life
    until the day,
    you shall return to your literate wife.

    ©nappoems

  • beensn 37w

    Corona war

    War has started without weapons,
    Enemy has not spared any house or streets.
    Facemask and sanitizers are your AKM rifles,
    Social distancing is the missile Brahmos.
    Soap and water runs the war ships,
    As a 'Peace treaty, say NO to public gatherings.
    Vaccine is the armed force which fights,
    'Isolation' is the only camouflage.
    'Be careful, don't panic' is the cease fire,
    Be your own soldier, staying at home, fight the war.
    ©beensN

  • shailja33 38w

    #soldier #army @writersnetwork @poemsnb

    Who knew he would be a soldier one day ,
    Rejecting all other jobs he chose to serve his country anyway.
    He could have enjoyed life too,
    But he preferred to go to war to protect me and you..

    Where his pals were planning for summer vacations,
    He was busy handling Army Special Operations.
    Better had he wander around and lived life comfortably,
    But he chose our comfort over his,
    Unhesitatingly.

    Just for our safety when he can play on his life,
    Why do we call actors our heroes forgetting a soldier's sacrifice.
    Where expenses of politicians are not getting less
    Why a 3% increment is giving people stress.

    Are not we hypocrites who forgets a martyr's sacrifice
    and can't get over an actor's demise... ?

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    His Life

    Who knew he would be a soldier one day ,
    Rejecting all other jobs he chose to serve his country anyway.
    He could have enjoyed life too,
    But he preferred to go to war to protect me and

  • virahela 38w

    THE BRAVE

    A soldier's blood shed
    On the battle fields
    Covered with courage
    Dust of blast
    And fearless heart
    His wound blends
    With sweat and dignity
    And his fist clenched
    With flames upon the outraged war
    Underneath the valour soul
    There is a pristine heart longing for peace.
    ©virahela

  • dhavalnagani 40w



    "Soldier left ; A Flag Came Back."
    ©dhavalnaganii