You remain away
from home for months together
Leaving behind
old parents, young life-partner, growing kids,
Friends,
relatives and their affection, caring and warm touch.
To feel the
truth of the members of a soldier’s family,
We need to
grace a visit his native at the time of a war,
To witness how
confidence and proud overpower anxiety and fear.
Old and ailing
parents praying for the safe return of their dear,
Eyeing on the
television screen, keeping close to ear the radio set,
For their blink-free
eyes, days pass like months, months like years.
Feel the
invisible pain of his newlywed wife, his soul mate,
Who silently weeps,
but carries out rituals of karwachauth,
With
merrymaking neighboring women in the absence of her man.
Watch how his
tiny daughter without seeing him for months together,
Rushes to the
ringing cellphone uttering “papa, papa”,
Gives smile of
contentment getting a good-morning-kiss from her father.
Think what
might be her mental state,
When she witnesses
other kids in festival gatherings roaming gladly,
Enjoying ice
cream and buying balloons holding the fingers of their fathers.
His sister
waits anxiously for the last train of the day,
Expecting him
to come home in Raksha Bandhan as per his words,
Without seeing
him, she throws away the rakhi and sinks dejected in her bed.
Imagine of the
mental condition of a soldier,
Whose leaves
stand cancelled due to some emergency,
Arise out of a
natural calamity that we face or a cross border conflict.
I salute the
womb that sheltered, kiss the soil that nurtured,
The chevalier
of the nation, my beloved soldier,
Whom we all
should owe our life, pleasure and existence.
Touching.
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