But the fighter feels too!

 

He was out there in the battle, and yet his soul rattled!

Bombs, bullets, and guns…

This had been his life just for them to see the shining sun!

Courage, bravery, and death…

He encountered it, just like a mate he had met!

Bullets pierced through him, bombs fired and the bloodshed…

And then he fell, got the last scar on his head!

He admired the star while bearing the pain of his last scar!

The dark sky, the stars and the silence after the battle…

He felt it all, while his last words were being said!

©Vidhi Ashar

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