The King Of The Valiant Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

The king of the valiant

thus spoke
in splendour of agony
of how years and years
it had been

That his children
had not eaten
the fruits of victory

And
Roars the triumphant soldiers
for victory is in their sight
through the treacherous valley of death

and the morbid skies of Lordor!

The clouds fled in fear that day
when the king of the valiant
announced his presence

and the winds
and the sun
shook in terror

to the words of the
king

Thus he said:

'My children
We have waited
Till our strength
has been gathered
for the east is vile
vile and treacherous!

We must conquer
We must fight
For the motherland
cannot forget
cannot forgive
Those who disobey

The triumph
of it's people'.

The birds in the
distant forests
and far beyond
the vile valley of Lordor
shook in frightening fear
as the king of the valiant

Spoke that day.