Shahid Sainik - A heart touching poem on martyred soldiers.

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Kafan mei nahi,
Tirange mei lipta hu,
100 dusmano se akele nipta hu,

Darr nhi tha mar jaane mei,
Zazba tha watan kliye kuch kar jaane mei,

Garv hai mujhe khud par,
Maine seene pe goli khayi hai,
Marte hue bhi maine apni puri jaan apne watan kliye lgayi hai.

Haar nhu mani maine,
Jab tak meri sans thi,
Akela lada dusmano se,
jab tak jinda bachne ki aaas thi.
Nam ho gyi aankhen,
jab maine samne apne  dosto ko kho diya,
Jis sathi ne kabhi na rooya ,
usne bhi roo diya.

Chandan se nhi,
Aaj maine dusmano k khun se tilak lagaya hai,
Mita diya sabko,
Jisne mere bharat maa pe aankh uthaya hai.
Lkin,

Dukhi hun, kch baten bhot sata rhi hai,
Bol nhi paa rha, dil roo k bata rhi hai.

Kya beetegy meri behen pe,
Jis din raakhi hogy,
Bhar jyngy uske aankh,
jab muhalle mei meri baaten hongy.


Yaad aa rhi h mujhe meri maa,
Jisne mujhe itne pyar se bada kiya tha,
Jisme meri ungli pakad k mujhe khada kiya tha,Main nhi de saka khushi,
mujhe dusmano ne sulaya hai,
Maaf kr dena maa agar maine tujhe rulaya hai.Maaf kr dena maa agar maine tujhe rulaya hai.


By Abhinav ojha
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