& it was just a short back
Right here from dooms to tell..
With civil war in country worsening
A call of event for medals with mail..

So..you would go for it Sir???...
How good it is to make proud..
What you did in the army at times..
It is an achievement to celebrate loud

Quite frankly..I am still in regiment..
The cooperative forces in region combined..
With day by day modules sneaking through..
A red zone area of no peace in fine..

& Yet there is one more of a thing..
My 5 yr old Rizza..living like a champ
An orphan relying right from her birth..
She was a refugee..right here at camp..

& I will take care of her..like you..
As one of my favorites said me bright..
You go..& come back with all honours
Let the world too know civil wars plight

& You are quite mature are'nt you??
Hey..Rizza..Be a good student to learn
With twinkling eyes.& Confused look
The little offered her chocolate in turn

Back to nation..back to priority main..
With events of honour & claps in frame
As it feels a hazy stuff all throughout..
& Sudden news..that leaves all in vain

& You are back to the fighting country
Who shot my girl..puncturing little legs
& Back again.as she offer me chocolate
Leave medals..that sweet is enough to celebrate