Tuesday, 26 March 2013

NATIONAL DUTIES
We who shed tears and lay life before the country, after the words of praise and whispers of grief and shadows, takes the country to the verge of inefficiently running political, economic and social security’s makes no recruit out of it than the mere salute loud enough for the whole country to hear when a soldier dies for the well-being of each and every citizenry of this country’s wickedness where all has to pay price in one way or the other, not to be proud to say that I belong to this sub-continent but hear them say “WE BELONG TO THIS NATION” even when there are no lights, on the end of the line to be captured but that soldier’s life gave light to the darkest, to imagine a secure future ahead in this fast-pace developing country among the most blessed in the world. Might be rarest of the rare that our children should grow with patience, fight against demanding officers and officials, rise to freedom from the hopelessness of independence, it was these young souls that raised the hope of a nation and brought fierce power in the hearts of innocence, it was always the confidence of these fine government uniformed normal men who sacrificed their lives for the days to begin afresh. Here begins a glamorous day of reckless parades, honouring the people and holding the price of those souls in the light of the events, to be trusted and believed in them must have been divine for this citizenry coins which turned to be both sides equal not in the shape but the depth of the soul and the height of false verdict which turned to be the most inspiring decision of all among the keys to open the door to freedom.Fighting words against words, weapons against weapons and powers against powers, these men and women struggled to make at least a moment perfect, free of terrorism, face filled with gleam and smiles which they dreamt, but not all experienced this utmost moment even though all of them deserved…

The war closing and opening, beginning and ending the crisis of the country’s financial dues but never managed to equalize the priority of their families, relatives or friends. All they did for the country was given back through a simple ceremony of gun shots which partially reminded their life in the battlefields and their return home with big rifles and often wounded bodynever compared the life they all went through in protecting the humanity from single effects. Though many witnessed a better comeback from the Military services, they never stood a chance against their rivals on their way back home. They were shattered in their memories, struggling to get a better shade to rest and equalize the nights by spreading lights. They were aware of the effects of their consequences of their actions to the country and upheld their life much more than living a peaceful day with their beloved. For their lives gathered together a perfect outcome, they would go down as the heroes and heroines who died for the economic growth of the country. They were alerted by the generation’s need to preserve the timeliness spirit of the worldwide security in their country and the rejection to terrorists attack in the national buildings and much more, on the citizenry aspects of the country. Their modest attendance shaped the future, their actions and reactions perfected each and every corners of the country. It is so obsessive to notice that they never laugh at jokes, smile at people around them or even blink their eye during theirduty times. Those actions, seems Justifiable reactions towards them. Even when the whole world stands against them, they know what they are doing to the country is right or wrong. They have experience to bear the pain when they lose their loved ones, share the happiness when their country has outdone a war and hope and trust when they know they are going to be killed soon enough. All the days they fought against the humanly races themselves, they have no religion, no castes and no gender out there in the border. All they have in mind is that they are from the same land. They lead the country away from misfortunes and worries. They have no “thank you” or “sorry” in the army. They battle for life with life. Soon enough, the people must know that each day they fight at the border to keep the country’s citizenry happy and prosperous. They never fight for their own life; they fight for the development of the country, its wealth and precision. If they can lay their life down for the citizenry, why can’t one life make a change in this Nation and this World…???

The humans fight against the other for the extension of power; nothing else. If all they want is power and departure ticket to the next century with a life ahead, then all they can get might be a bundle of rotten leaves. The precise decision of the government lies in the hands of the Military and Navy, not fully on the hands of the public. Thus, though the life of a soldier costs more than the power in his hands, this call has united the whole country into a single hand.  Only those who love people can love their country…

Nothing can change in the morning of a bright Sun-day, but some things will change on the crystals dropped life of an Army officer…!!!
Hoping to wake up next morning with the remembrance of all heroes and heroines who works in the Army throughout the World...

 Dedicated to All the people in the Army and their families…!!!