A SOLDIER..........
The average age of an army man is 23 years. He is a short haired, tight-muscled kid who, under normal circumstances is considered by society as half man, half boy. Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer in the capital of his country, but old enough to die for his country.
He obeys orders instantly and without hesitation, but he is not without spirit or individual dignity.
His pride and self-respect, he does not lack.
He can save your life - or take it, because he's been trained for both.
He will often do twice the work of a civilian, draw half the pay, and still find ironic humor in it all. He has seen more suffering and death than he should have in his short lifetime.
He feels every note of the Jana Gana Mana vibrate through his body while at rigid attention, while tempering the burning desire to 'square-away' those around him who haven't bothered to stand, remove their hands from their pockets, or even stop talking.
In an odd twist, day in and day out, far from home, he defends their right to be disrespectful.
Beardless or not, he is not a boy. He is the nation's Fighting Man that has kept this country free and defended everybody's right to Freedom.
He serve the nation with sweat and blood... still they have endless demands... one day one sec one bullet one soldier can make a difference to the nation... rise above the self countrymen. These men in olive deserve a standing ovation. With zeal of serving the best of our patience is always at test. He always says that.....
we have our heart and someone waiting for us at our door and its normal for us to miss the fest... one day we will rise up to see our beloved's smiling and happy as ever... but many times in serving nation we may see this moment never... may someday all the civilians realize we also have pain... heart...feelings...tears..
Stand up for the men dying for u that come up everything and overcome all there fears... one day we will fade away in mist and people will forget our death.
Still boys join army and kiss dancing death.
He has experienced deprivation and adversity, and has seen his buddies falling to bullets and maimed and blown.
A soldier always says………
If I Die In the War Zone
Pack My Body and Send Me Home
Pin the Medals on My Chest
Tell My Mother I Did My Best
Tell Those Pretty Girls Not To Cry
Coz I Am A Soldier
Born To Die
But Don’t You Worry
To Survive In Battle,
Is My Will
Coz This Damn Soldier,
Is Born To Kill!!
We Follow Our Own Rules,
Make Our Own Norms
Ferocious We Are,
Lethal In Any Form
Tamers Of Tides,
We Play With Storms
You Guessed It Right
We Are “Men In Uniform”
No Agony, No Pain, Shall Make Me Cry
Soldier Was I Born
Soldier Shall I Die
I Live By Chance
Love By Choice
And Kill By Profession
V miss home
coz v save homes…..
The average age of an army man is 23 years. He is a short haired, tight-muscled kid who, under normal circumstances is considered by society as half man, half boy. Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer in the capital of his country, but old enough to die for his country.
He obeys orders instantly and without hesitation, but he is not without spirit or individual dignity.
His pride and self-respect, he does not lack.
He can save your life - or take it, because he's been trained for both.
He will often do twice the work of a civilian, draw half the pay, and still find ironic humor in it all. He has seen more suffering and death than he should have in his short lifetime.
He feels every note of the Jana Gana Mana vibrate through his body while at rigid attention, while tempering the burning desire to 'square-away' those around him who haven't bothered to stand, remove their hands from their pockets, or even stop talking.
In an odd twist, day in and day out, far from home, he defends their right to be disrespectful.
Beardless or not, he is not a boy. He is the nation's Fighting Man that has kept this country free and defended everybody's right to Freedom.
He serve the nation with sweat and blood... still they have endless demands... one day one sec one bullet one soldier can make a difference to the nation... rise above the self countrymen. These men in olive deserve a standing ovation. With zeal of serving the best of our patience is always at test. He always says that.....
we have our heart and someone waiting for us at our door and its normal for us to miss the fest... one day we will rise up to see our beloved's smiling and happy as ever... but many times in serving nation we may see this moment never... may someday all the civilians realize we also have pain... heart...feelings...tears..
Stand up for the men dying for u that come up everything and overcome all there fears... one day we will fade away in mist and people will forget our death.
Still boys join army and kiss dancing death.
He has experienced deprivation and adversity, and has seen his buddies falling to bullets and maimed and blown.
A soldier always says………
If I Die In the War Zone
Pack My Body and Send Me Home
Pin the Medals on My Chest
Tell My Mother I Did My Best
Tell Those Pretty Girls Not To Cry
Coz I Am A Soldier
Born To Die
But Don’t You Worry
To Survive In Battle,
Is My Will
Coz This Damn Soldier,
Is Born To Kill!!
We Follow Our Own Rules,
Make Our Own Norms
Ferocious We Are,
Lethal In Any Form
Tamers Of Tides,
We Play With Storms
You Guessed It Right
We Are “Men In Uniform”
No Agony, No Pain, Shall Make Me Cry
Soldier Was I Born
Soldier Shall I Die
I Live By Chance
Love By Choice
And Kill By Profession
V miss home
coz v save homes…..
