On " LETTERS FROM KARGIL "
Letters From Kargil,
Machine gun to my heart
Stacatto Keyboard fire
Can’t keep from falling apart
My naked soul
Soldiers on the burning embers of emotion
Have to keep going
These tales must pass through every generation
That has ever fought a war
Or that ever will
When the call of duty is in the line of fire
They will be inspired by her quill
takes courage to face these words
Coming in from the cold
A silent teary salute
to the " Bodies of Steel Hearts of Gold"
(c) Anurag Mathur 2019