Analysis of Mother India

Once I saw her eyes
brimming with tears.
She was shocked,
as her dear one was one of the martyrs.

The dear one was
her elder son.
Terrorists took his life
one early dawn.

I was wonder to hear,
she was ready to send the other.
She was firmed,resoluted
and without fear.

Salute, to the sons
who sacrifice for their motherland
but I bow my head to these mothers.
They are the real country saviours.