Idol of bravery

Petal of flowers plucked by,
Every time a soldier sacrifice,
To eager to save the country,
Never thinks his life is also worthy!
For him, patriotism is not just a word,
It's a feeling flowing in his blood,

A father, a son, a husband,
Never thinks, his life can be at the edge of the end,
Curiously waiting for the day to come,
When he can proudly tell everyone, I am a proud Indian,
Filled with selflessness and bravery,
For us, they are the only life key,
OUR IDOL OF BRAVERY