Given at birththere was ahero when the time of enemies was enteredthe country
Thatfelt that by the blowing wind whilehe wasbreastfeeding
Hegrew with the thought of my country
Fist to the little hand, which was a determined of fighting do against the enemy
With the advancement of age
He became a child hero
Winning was every event like a speed horse
His owned cabinet was filled up by present and awarded
In the younger age he away from lust of civil life
He joined the troops that like a god's order
Spending life was guns and weapons
He aimed to seen the foes at the battle
Once upon day the black smoke has spread over the sky
The enemies have explored explosive where that closer to the camp
The young brave hero was grabbed his weapons and guns then He entered the area was covered by smoke, like a flash
But he had not back to us
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a great write.........👍