To a martyr
Your life was’nt wasted,
Nor was your holy death.
You can see the changes of the aftermath.
O sacrificing soldier you never stamped
And this is why today for you our
You were there always at the nations
beck and call.
Our life against your death is really
Great are you ,And greater is your
If we try and compare you there’s no
It’s your courage to defy life’s desire.
Coz of you today we are away from
fear and mire.
No words of ours can be a tribute,
No flowers on your sepulcher can show
Your valorous act made us all mute.
We wish if we could soon punish the
O seraph , help our prayers reach our
Acquaint him – “In our hearts he’ll
Coz of his efforts our nation survived।”
- Himadri Haksar