I Was Born For Heavenly Aim Poem by M. Shahid. H Chouhdry

Who said, a soldier was born to die?
Hitherto dose'nt prove hence who said why?
Why do they yell and, do cry?
For a man who reached ample high!
Abode of eternity!
Heaven of infinity!

A soldier, who live and die for the nation,
Is not a forgettable or midget creation,
He who died in this passionate passion,
Left a noted precedent of noble division,
Of his noble birth
For his nation worth,

In peace in war, who stand still,
In rain, rage, rill, tempest, tornado, typhoon and fill,
His soul with a righteous will,
To bring back peace in country till,
Comes serenity,
Comes tranquility,

I'm a soldier, born to live, for heavenly aim,
Born to serve, defend, and earn eternal fame,
My life is reserved hence not lame,
Man of concrete, Soldier is my name,
Don't matter, If I'd die,
Tell my mom not to cry,
Born to live,
Not to Die.

Written By
Mohammad Shahid Hussain Chouhdry
1136 am 14 June,2014