To The Indian Soldiers Poem by Trailakya Roy

You make us proud again,
That you have the powers,
To send them under shroud,
In rows under the bowers.

You make us proud again,
To hear the sound of boots,
Trampling the enemies,
And sound of the shoots.

You make us proud to tell,
That you are the braves,
To make them fall back,
Or send them to graves.

You are right in action,
No matter, whatever they call,
You protect our Mother's rights,
It is known to all.