From
the battle field
Comes
a letter home to the mother
Whose
son was out in the battle field
In
defense of his nation whom he dearly love
The
letter was written before the tragedy struck
On
that morning they come in face with the enemy
Every
man for himself as each one struggles to combat
Each
of their enemies now in face to face with them
As
the battle prevail and rages the air is filled with confuse noise
Every
man waging the welfare to never to be defeated
Oh
alas! From no where the stray bullet of
the enemy
Struck
this young man from the behind
There
was a sigh of pain stimulus struck
As
so slowly he heads back to the floor
With
hands held up high
Then was taken off to a safe place
For
quick first aid assistance by the doctor on ground
Was
a little revive to last for some few hours
As
hours past by life starts flitting away subtlety
He
knew within himself that was the scene of his life
He
ask for a permission to send a letter
A
letter from war to his loving mother at home
The
expectant mother praying each day
For
God to bring back his son and colleagues safely
Bringing
for nothing but safety and conquest at least
But
never know that tragedy has already occur
That
morning the letter found its way home to the mother
It
reads mummy it is all over few days ago at the battle field
When
we embark on a journey to have a fierce confrontation
With
the enemy suddenly a straw bullet from the enemies camp
Came
straight right behind me as know was on the watch out for me
As
every man become his own guide watches out for himself
That’s
how this enemy sighted that I was .alone in fight with is fellow one
That’s
how a bullet was release and gets at me thou the doctor on ground
Tried
everything to revive me back to life but his effort was unfruitful
After
days of me battling in between life and death but death won
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