National Service Poem by Sutha rajakumar
National Service
Wake up at five in the early dusk
Sleep at midnight with howl of owls
A life of military
Bounded by rules
Scolded by trainers
Secluded in a camp surrounded by dense jungle
Deprived of modern civilization was my life
No internet no television no handphone
How am i going to survive was my thought
But i made it through
Though i lived a life of ancient man
But a new experience it was
And a new journey was embarked
A stint of three months it was
A life time memory it will be
Best thing was friends
Worst thing was food
Cherish the best
Forget the rest
A inkling message of a dedicated mission Though i lived a life of ancient man But a new experience it was And a new journey was embarked A stint of three months it was A
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4/19/2024 5:57:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hey ya, No matter what you say, Sutha...I am very very thankful for not getting into NS...Well, you know me, don't you! ! ! Nice write...keep writing..I like these lines escpecially... Though i lived a life of ancient man But a new experience it was And a new journey was embarked... ....A journey, quite a different from the rest... K.Poornima....