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On watching Sam Bahadur... (reminds me what I had written on 03 April 2021 for him) MY WAR HERO A man of courage and wit, forthright, fearless, indeed very brave Tackle n handle easily he could, situations important n very grave. His subordinates many, adored him; because, to pressure he did not cave This Hero, towards the road to victory against Pakistan, India did pave A soldier to the core, to fight Her enemies, he was always at the fore Noble towards the defeated, he treated them well, goes the folks lore. Undaunted he stood upright even when people in possession, tried to settle a score Their shameful behavior he tolerated; for he was a soldier to the core. When APJ visited him at the hospital, and helped solve the salary difference or dispute Sam regretted, he couldn't, the President of India salute Charmed he many, including APJ, with his behavior peculiar n astute Sam, may Ahura bless you and keep you in His loving arms, is my prayer mute. Armin Dutia Motashaw
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Feb 3, 2024
Feb 3, 2024 at 1:26 AM UTC
SAM BAHADUR
On watching Sam Bahadur... (reminds me what I had written on 03 April 2021 for him) MY WAR HERO A man of courage and wit, forthright, fearless, indeed very brave Tackle n handle easily he could, situations important n very grave. His subordinates many, adored him; because, to pressure he did not cave This Hero, towards the road to victory against Pakistan, India did pave A soldier to the core, to fight Her enemies, he was always at the fore Noble towards the defeated, he treated them well, goes the folks lore. Undaunted he stood upright even when people in possession, tried to settle a score Their shameful behavior he tolerated; for he was a soldier to the core. When APJ visited him at the hospital, and helped solve the salary difference or dispute Sam regretted, he couldn't, the President of India salute Charmed he many, including APJ, with his behavior peculiar n astute Sam, may Ahura bless you and keep you in His loving arms, is my prayer mute. Armin Dutia Motashaw
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Feb 3, 2024
Feb 3, 2024 at 1:26 AM UTC
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