The Real Warriors

a poem by Jagganathan V

Drive away, drive away those cunning infiltrators,
Who are nothing but cruel predators,
Come on Pakistan, Kargil is a part of we,
Either you face our mighty attack or flee.

You must have understood the mighty jawans of our nation,
And of course security to the people was their burning passion,
But one should not forget the efforts of our senior ministers,
For without their able leadership, we couldn’t have driven those sinisters.

None can equal you jawans, your brave and noble deed,
For the new tree of jawans, you’ve sown the seed.
Oh! Jawans your life is a joy and a sorrow,
For you will live for the nation, without knowing whether you will live tomorrow.