Braves Have Fallen Poem by Abhijeet Kadam

The braves have fallen,
The sun is not ready to rise,
If the end kisses you,
It wont be a surprise...

The swords facing the ground,
The shields nomore look round...

The horses have lost their master,
Their life's at stake,
They can't run any faster...

The sons will cry,
The women will weep,
All that glory,
Will vanish is a single sweep...

Someone has to stand,
Stand strong stand tall,
May his people look at him,
May he lead them all...

Lead them to the grave,
Lead them to the shrine,
May they drink the glory,
And carry some for the divine...

Death is not he fears of,
Fear is the way it comes,
Dirt is what we are made up of,
And dirt is what we become...

Adam - 17.3.13