Soldier… We salute you

a poem by Yerra Praneeth

His living style is simple
Whose soul has beautiful dimple
Hand catches always a riffle
He is emotional but not political
He is professional but not personal

He is physiologically perfect
And neurologically doesn’t have any defect
He is physically healthy
Ideologically wealthy

He is a scarifying star
Never afraid of war
Every star salutes you
Every war dilutes you
Damage doesn’t hurry you
Death doesn’t worry you
He lives for the country… die for the country…
He is the dare of the country… darling of country…
He is “An Indian Soldier”
“Soldier, we always salute you”