Troops At Loc Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

Sacrificing and risking everything patriots have,
Some comes back smiling, others in grave.
Some lost friends, dear and joy to war;
At the whims and fancies of leaders jar.
Some friends lost in storms, only ruins with us,
Hardly, we fought through the wild thus.
Patriots fought fearlessly with everything they got,
They like death showered death, we never sought.
Some died but some lucky ones revived,
Alas God! To pass the message we survived.
Their bones and ashes stare at foe vanish,
God cooled their hot pyre and pain diminish.
The tricolour that were held high,
Makes them smile and don't let dead sigh.
Cannons were shelling, salute the life they were braving;
For this holy mother land have privileged living.
At LOC, always deliver a method and hope;
We all join and salute to our brave and dear Troops...