I cry…


I cry when a soldier lies dead..
so painful it is for his mother who nurtured him,
for his father who had expectations from him,
for his wife who lives for him and now she’s widow
for his children who have yet to live their lives without him..
Yes, I cry for this soldier who sacrifices his life for his country,
Can the country give him even one percent of what he gave it…
I cry……


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About Sunila K

Based in Canary Islands, Spain, Sunila Khemchandani is a teacher, translator and writes poetry for love of English Literature. She has several poems published in English anthology collections (Wings, Change, Indus Valley, Heavenly Hymns, Poetic Symphonies, Synthesis - The Duet Anthology and in two of Brian Wrixon’s anthologies). In 2008, she won the position of the best annual poet in www.poetriesonline.com. Besides writing poems, she translates spiritual articles, books of her spiritual master, proof reading and transciption. Some of her translated works have been published and circulating.

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