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Bombs massively explode,
Shots were repetitively fired,
The fog of war thickens,
And I am stuck underneath this trench,
Thinking why did I ever risk it?
I took out my Bible from my chest pocket,
Opening it would always have me finding,
Your photograph as its bookmark,
I gave you a kiss,
With tears from both closed eyes,
I gave it a kiss,
Which maybe you won't ever know about,
Because,
I just don't know what happens next,
If the war continues,
If my instincts would tell me it's time to go out from this trench,
But looking at you once more,
Nurses all the bruises,
Eases all the pain,
The tension,
The fear,
You made it all collapse,
So I go out there,
Without ever being scared,
About the thought of having the bullets getting chanced,
To pierce through my body,
To penetrate through every layer of my flesh,
Because, even if I will soon meet demise,
Even in my last allowed commitment to breathe,
Even before I close my eyes for all eternity,
My mind will still write you the last love letter it'll ever send back home.
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Part of the Poetry collection
Published on November 11, 2018
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