A body wrapped with the country's flag,
lying inside a box with the bunch of flowers.

The sky is filled with the of cries of his child,
every second filled with sorrows.

That poor widow lying beside his body,
reading his letter he left for his love.

"Sorry my love I left you without your will,
i broke my promise that I would come I made with you.
The shot I felt is painless,
don't wry my dear I gave up my life for this nation.
I never forgot you... you were always in my eyes,
thinking of u I always smiled.
Don't be afraid thinking I am not with you,
it's just your thinking I'll never leave you."

Reading this her tears stopped,
she had a bright smile on her face...
raising her hand to salute him.

-soumya