The Guardian

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They stand across the barbed wire
Guns in hand but strength in arms
Ready to plunge into a sea of blood
Fighting for the honor of their land

Awake at night guarding the control lines
To let us sleep in peace, sure of the safety
Unaware of what goes inside their own house
But in control of who enters the holy fencing

They are born for the country, they die for the country
A short life in between, with every breath dedicated to the country!

13 Comments Add yours

  1. True and so beautiful words for them who guard our borders

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you 😊

      Like

  2. Sifar says:

    Excellent post!!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you so much 😊

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you 😊

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  3. hati03nisa says:

    Very nice

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you 😊

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  4. brijkaulblog says:

    with patriotic theme in view a good poetry in name of the guardians of our borders. very good poem.

    read my IT RAINS AGAIN AND LEAVE A COMMENT.

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you 😊

      Liked by 1 person

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