An Ode To Brave Warrior From A Bleeding Pen! Poem by Geetha Jayakumar

An Ode To Brave Warrior From A Bleeding Pen!

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Who thou not ask the words of warrior
Do you know the pen of mightier field
It's the blood that flows through my pen
But I write the lives of many brave soldiers
Who though not lay dead or wounded in battle field
Who thou not ask the words of warrior
Do you know the pen of mightier field!

Who thou not ask the lives dead
Why have you been bleed to death?
Why you lay dead in the battle field?
For you came with a golden spoon in mouth
Where every one rejoiced on your birth
But today, here I see you bleeding to death
Who thou not ask the words of warrior
Do you know the pen of mightier field!

Who though not ask the mother
Whose wounded son lying in battle field
Withering in pain and agony just waiting for embracing death.
For every single wound in your body or in your heart
Your mother shed a tears of rain
Who thou not ask the words of warrior
Do you know the pen of mightier field!

Who though not ask the lives that lost
Fighting for ones country they lost
Where the person lay trapped in horrors of death
If there had been no war
You would have lived a longer life more than me
And peacefully you may be slept under soil.
Who thou not ask the words of warrior
Do you know the pen of mightier field!

What to ask my dear pen
I am mere a spectator in the battle field
Though my heart can cry with pen to bleed
But the pain you and your loved ones went through I can never take!

Why the war, why not love and peace?

This poem is dedicated to all the people
Who fought like a soldier
Though a battle field not necessary
Though recognition not necessary
Winning not necessary
Loosing not necessary
But to all who took a brave step in their life!
Who fought for others and for themselves in their life.
I salute them with my heart!

©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014
© 2014

Thursday, July 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: soldiers
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Savita Tyagi 10 July 2014

Lovely tribute Geeta. True we can never imagine a soldier's sacrifice. We can only wish for peace and freedom but soldier's are the one who lay their life to preserve.

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Savita Tyagi 10 July 2014

Lovely tribute Geeta. True we can never imagine a soldier's sacrifice. We can only wish for peace and freedom but soldier's are the one who lay their life to preserve.

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Tribhawan Kaul 10 July 2014

Very well penned tribute to great warriors in the battle field through the eyes of a pen and aptly dedicated too with a question asked about utility of wars. Lovely read.

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Tribhawan Kaul 10 July 2014

Very well penned tribute to great warriors in the battle field through the eyes of a pen and aptly dedicated too with a question asked about utility of wars. Lovely read

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Valsa George 17 July 2014

Enjoyed reading this dedication to all the men who fight in the battlefield of life, sometimes wounded and bleeding! There are thousands and thousands who wage heroic battles not for themselves alone, but for others too and fall dead everyday...! Though they earn no laurels for them, they are brave men who deserve our respect and kind remembrance!

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Salini Nair 16 July 2014

Why the war, why not love and peace? nice dedication to all the people in war front...in field or in mind....

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Neela Nath Das 11 July 2014

Geetha, it is so profound thought! This fight will be going on.Loved.

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Akhtar Jawad 10 July 2014

This poem is dedicated to all the people Who fought like a soldier Though a battle field not necessary Though recognition not necessary Winning not necessary Loosing not necessary But to all who took a brave step in their life! Who fought for others and for themselves in their life. I salute them with my heart! And I salute the poetess for the lovely thought, For her beauty of writing for her handsome art.

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Great tribute to great warriors.........Geetha..........nicely composed and dedicated to great cause......

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