its been years go
i sent my Son with many badges
on his uniform
he kissed my head and said
Oh my dear mom
why you weep
why are tear on your face
its not for so long
I will come soon
to join my wedding
to join your happiness
Oo my sweet Mom
dnt b afraid of war
we will conquare
he went
the days were going
month came
year came
years came
door was knocked
mother who was always sit
near to door to kiss
her Son forhead
saw a other man in same...