Dead Soldier
A Anjandev Roy
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I saw a dead soldier
In my vision,
He sprang in front of me,
I was very surprised,
He gently informed me
How he had died a heroic death
In the warfront,
I was deeply impressed,
Then the soldier pleaded me
To write a glorious poetry about him,
I wrote it with true concentration and reverence,
The dead soldier read it minutely,
With tears of joy in his eyes he said to me,
'Dear friend,
I feel I am alive.'
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