Poem:The General
The General
The brave General,
Marched on and on!
Seeing the formidable enemy,
His army became forlorn.
Turning their back on the General,
They disappeared on that morn.
The brave General,
Marched on and on.
He turned and to his profound shock,
Found that his men were gone!
The brave General
Marched on and on,
Seeing the General with his serene visage,
The enemy weakened with the fear,
That they would be mercilessly torn.
Expecting to see a great army in a while,
The enemies decided to leave and be gone.
The brave General vanquished the fleeing men with ease,
Marched on and on.
Back home to a hero's welcome,
He thanked his soldiers in front of all,
His men shed tears,
Someone in the crowd said, "What brave men we have!"
"Yes," replied the brave General,
"Without them, Would I have been able to march on?"
S.Padmapriya
The brave General,
Marched on and on!
Seeing the formidable enemy,
His army became forlorn.
Turning their back on the General,
They disappeared on that morn.
The brave General,
Marched on and on.
He turned and to his profound shock,
Found that his men were gone!
The brave General
Marched on and on,
Seeing the General with his serene visage,
The enemy weakened with the fear,
That they would be mercilessly torn.
Expecting to see a great army in a while,
The enemies decided to leave and be gone.
The brave General vanquished the fleeing men with ease,
Marched on and on.
Back home to a hero's welcome,
He thanked his soldiers in front of all,
His men shed tears,
Someone in the crowd said, "What brave men we have!"
"Yes," replied the brave General,
"Without them, Would I have been able to march on?"
S.Padmapriya
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