SPARE A THOUGHT


SPARE A THOUGHT
The sons of the soil
They are lost amidst the soil
For our mother land they lay lives
Such is the son of the brave mother
Who stands amidst the line of fire
And he is the one who faces the enemy’s ire
I salute their mothers
Who instead of tears
And all their fears
Send their brave hearts to
Fight for their brothers
Let pray for these warriors
For they are our true leaders
Lets spare a thought that
When we breathe in the open air
Those mothers had dared to wave them goodbye
With a prayer and a sigh
Never ever to see them again
Like a bird that has flown away and high

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