Author: Shivee Salwan, Class XII D
Dark clouds, rushing sea
I was somewhere in the middle of it on a seat.
Not just alone, now I was also lonely
Was already dead when I saw her leave.
The nature made sounds pretty loud,
But it was a silence there still eating me down.
For long all I wanted was to cry my lungs out,
But she didn’t even want that, because she’d died proud.
A fearless soldier, she saved millions here,
But all the father got were a billion tears.
I am alive because of her and for her
But the soul drowns everyday in the sea that was all my girl’s.
