You know not what you chant, Sir
War is no child’s play.
Soldiers have families
Yet at the border they stay.
Years away from loved ones
Everyday is a challenge.
While you sit behind a screen
And chant let’s get revenge.
A little girl has lost her dad
A young boy, his role model.
Wrapped in the Indian flag
returns the village’s idol.
How is this justified, Sir?
Avenging 40 deaths with 40 more.
A minute of silence is all you give
in return for all that sore.
War is not the answer
You know not what you ask.
I hope you never will
‘Cause grief is a permanent mask!
.Girl with four names.
Girl With Four Names. 