THEY WERE ONCE WARRIORS

They were once warriors

Like the tripartite they fought along

Like the trinity they aimed at a goal

Like the hat trick, they teamed up

In their tents they suck their figures assiduously with pain anguish chest

In their world of misery they wrestle with agony

They trumpeted their sorrowful inscriptions on their hearts

The wailing bitter cry of the darkled barrel gun paralyzed them with fear

Their velvet were soaked with their heart pouring deluge

The villainous countenance projected on their mind the epitome of cruelty

They suffered the tortures of grief

They quench their thirst by licking dew on the slanderous dawn leaves
They were led into a scene of suffering

In their tremulous voices they sang dirges of regret on the tips of their dying tongues

They shared tears of naked agony

Grief sank deep and heavily into their hearts

They were once warriors