Did you know my countrymen
The travails of my fate?
My patriotic travails
Grim markings upon my slate.
I lived and died for your sake
To do my country proud,
I cared not for sufferings
Nor wanted a satin shroud.
I challenged every danger
I challenged every foe,
I stopped not till my last breath
It's something you did not know.
I let my blood flow freely
Upon some alien soil,
I never cared for trophies
Nor gifts for my gruesome toil.
I did miss my family
And my beloved too,
Sun-kissed days and home staid warm
Balmy skies an azure blue.
Yet, for sake of my nation
That it may safely stay,
I gave up my tomorrow
That you may be free today.
I seek no blossoms of you
I want no trophies tall,
I seek no wreaths nor candles
Neither a monument small.
All I seek is your wishes
And pious sentiment,
Shall adorn it in heavens
As my solemn sacrament.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It touch my heart, Beautiful poem, Soldiers are like forgotten heroes.
Thanks ton... Katherine, for reading and liking my verses. So happy to know that you too feel for them.