Our Khaki TIGER''s Hunt At Front Of Enemy..
.
White LEOPARD Are In Blood Frezing Mountains..
.
Our EAGLES Measurs The Hight Of Skys..
&
Our SALER''s Know Where Is Depth Of Black Sea..
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Time Lead Us,
&
Our Mothers Praying Us..
&
Proud That We Are The SON''s Of Mother Land..
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Peopel Called It DEFENCE,
&
We Call It LIFE.. !!
Somewhere we know that without silence words lose their meaning, that without listening speaking no longer heals, that without distance closeness cannot cure’
Dukh Sirf Bicherne Ka Nahi Hota . . .
Bal K Milne Ka Bhi Hota Hai . . .
Jab koi Puraana Humdam/Dost Barson Baad
Labon Per Mukurahat Aur Aankhon Main Sard-Mehri LSaja Ker Miley
Tou Ye Zaruur Naapna
Us Dost Se Bicherne Ka Dukh Ziada Tha Ya Milne Ka . . . ! ! !
Chale gaye ho dur kuch pal ke liye,
Dur rehkar bhi karib ho har pal ke liye,
Kaise yaad na aaye aapki ek pal ke liye,
Jab dil me ho aap harpal ke liye.......
