Writer's Affection

"Open yourself to no one but to whom you trust completely." - ST

My heart filled with darkness, as death bestowed upon me. It alleged my time had come, and together shall we flee. Latched itself onto me, as it glared through those eyes, I saw my whole life, from truth to painful lies. I forced my eyes shut, realized it wasn’t a dream. My body started to shiver, which soon led me to scream. The pain, the agony, was killing me from inside. For the first time it felt I had no place to hide. I had found solace, no longer was I afraid. Embraced death like a good faith and concurrently we fade. Moral: You can easily cheat death, unless it is fate.

"Let there be light when all hope is lost." - ST

The nation’s pride, who’s ready to fight, Protects his country, both day and night. Whatever it takes, to make it right. In the glacier of Siachen, he put his life at stake. Living under the deadliest weather, isn’t a piece of cake. When he goes to war, two things that he planned Either live to fight back, or die protecting his land. A soldier he is, most courageous and brave.  Given the title of Sitara-e-Jurat, for the lives he save. Or awarded with Nishan-e-Haider, placed on his grave. An army jeep arrives, at the martyr’s place. His mother didn’t know, what she was about to face. Her heart burst into tears, for a minute she froze. An officer was standing in front of her, carry her son’s clothes.

"Don't let the darkness take hold. Once it does, there is no going back." - ST