WE WILL PERPETUALLY CONTINUE
Whether it be the tumultuous tornado mercilessly
slashing our throats; or whether the rain came down
so treacherously from the sky; that we couldn't even
see an infinitesimal step further,
Whether an unfathomable battalion of savage panthers
tried to tear us apart in our way; or whether the
ground felt salaciously slipping under our hopelessly
galloping feet,
Whether ominous dagger-heads of uncertainty plagued us
as we advanced forward; or whether the sky seemed to
be miserably blending forever with inconspicuous earth,
Whether an unsurpassable dungeon of diabolical
scorpions parasitically blood from our patriotic
veins; or whether the freezing mountains seemed
so unassailable; that tears refrained to stop down our cheeks,
We will indefatigably continue to march forward for
our country as its immortal soldiers; will intractably
cease to rest until the last iota of our sacrosanct
motherland; is blissfully relieved from the clutches
of the tyrannical devil......
1...
Whether a gorge of acrid thorns viciously hit us in
the soft spots of our eyes; or whether there wasn't
even the tiniest droplet of water available to placate
the murderously traumatized agony; in our throats,
Whether the Sun shone so swelteringly that each speck
of energy sagged inevitably from our dreary bones; or
whether the ghastly blackness of the night;
disdainfully maimed us in every step that we alighted,
Whether the profound memories of our children made the
blood chillingly freeze in our veins; or whether an
avalanche of bombs from the other side; disintegrated
our caricature into an infinite pieces of worthless sawdust,
Whether diabolical earthquakes tried to heinously
devour us in our stride; or whether the entrenchment
of devilish hell was all that was ostensibly visible
on every lane we chose,
We will unflinchingly continue to march forward for
our country as its immortal soldiers; will irrefutably
deny breath to relinquish our nostrils; until every
space of our divinely motherland; is perennially
bereft of the sweat of invidious traitors......
2...
Whether corpses of remorsefully devastating despair
were the only things to greet us as we entered into
the color of dawn; or whether perniciously heinous
swords indiscriminately chopped of our chest; nose and feet,
Whether maelstroms of horrendously torturous captivity
loomed large on every step that we trespassed; or
whether the cries of disparaging extinction augmented
in intensity as each instant unfurled into an entire minute,
Whether whirlpools of unbearable pain stabbed us
beyond realms of holistic reprieve; or whether the
weight of our own deteriorated visage's became so
onerous; that it yearned to sink to beneath soil for an eternal rest,
Whether the insatiably Herculean tenacity of the
opposing force made us tremble in sheer disbelief; or
whether the lap of our divinely mother incessantly
called us back to be invincibly cuddled,
We will unconquerably continue to march forward for
our country as its immortal soldiers; will throw all
sleep and rest away from our blazingly bloodshot eyes;
until even the last fragment of our heavenly
motherland; jubilantly rejoices in the essence of glorious victory......
3...
Whether all uncouth lechery on this planet was let
loose upon our innocent bodies; or whether vengefully
sinister sharks ardently waited ahead to pulverize us
into abominable mincemeat,
Whether even the most mesmerizing of thoughts in our
minds froze to just the singleton corpse of
hopelessness; or whether lethally hideous venom was
impregnated into our skins after removing all blood inside,
Whether brutally amputated parts of our bodies
pathetically decayed in the aisles of asphyxiating
boredom; or whether the anxious voices of our wives
back home sapped every trace of energy from our resolute souls,
Whether powerhouses of lecherous greed gave us the
status of martyrs after we altruistically shed our
lives; or whether our vision became an insipidly
obfuscated blur as the enemy camp tyrannically gouged
us; for the remainder of our lives,
We will perpetually continue to march forward for our
country as its immortal soldiers; will never let our
lives see even the most remote beam of light; until
the breath from every quarter of our revered
motherland; spawned from only the sons of its very own choice...