A Soldier's Star

A Soldier's Star

A Poem by Tks

A Soldier's Star
Letting my boot polish dry
Oh..it's been a long day, my love..
My stubble has grown 
As sharply as my senses have dulled
With tiredness

Hearing the echoes of soldiers
Knowing my place amongst them
I cannot help however
My heart is not with my nation
My heart is with you

Pin my badges on my chest
Tell my mother I've done my best
Dry your tears gently, my sister
Never will I again pester
Oh hey, oh hey oh hey oh hey
Wah ah!
Helmets dropping 
Souls dancing 
On the battlefield
As the worms and maggots come out
Creatures of the night, ready to devour

Skin to bone
Bone to naught
I don't want this to ever be taught
My love..I am sorry..
Why is your picture becoming red..?
Don't slip from my hands...

A last glimpse of us laughing at the beach..carefree..
As the chatter of gunfire slowly dies around me..
I feel your lips. And I smile.

© 2015 Tks


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This is an awesome write Tks. It's nice to see you back on here writing more :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


You painted a dark yet beautiful picture that made us smile in tears and pride.
Salute to all who shed their blood, sacrifice sleep, food and even love to protect the country!
I have a maternal uncle in army and this piece took me to him.

Very well written almost felt like watching 'Border' again.
Great work!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Hauntingly beautiful images that I won't soon forget. A poignant juxtaposition of love and a life ended by the horrors of war. It's touching that his last thoughts are for his love. Amazing write!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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How a man can be so devoted to a woman
I cant help but totally fall for this writing
When you see her as your all
even your duties have seemed to dissipate
because you want to give her all you can
even if she can't receive it
you hold her dear
she must be the luckiest human being alive and breathing

Posted 9 Years Ago


This was hauntingly beautiful.
Soldiers work towards securing us day in and day out. And in the end, all they have, are memories from the past.
Amazing write!
Keep it up! :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Tks

9 Years Ago

Thank you Ishita..that was very kind of you.. :)

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Tks

Pasir Ris, Pasir Ris, Singapore



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