There was a mission,
For a war,
A war between two countries,
Which killed two hearts,
A grand marriage was held,
A girl from one country
And the boy from the other,
That night their souls, love and bodies met,
Now the two countries met,
But soon the war began,
She was under her mission,
She was not weak,
She killed one...
Two...
Three....
But the last one was him,
Her true love,
She was forced to kill her own family,
For her nation,
This was her spirit,
Her love for her nation,
A grand salute for her.

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Guys please don't see Rhyme here....
This was for all the national soldiers...
A grand salute for them. They give their lives for our nation. To save us.

Author's note: In this poem the 'two countries' are not specifically mentioned . There is no bad intention of the writer in this poem. This was written only to give respect for national soldiers.