old Soldier (poem)

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old soldier lying on bed
his wounds craving fr grave
dreaming f luv
reaching fr his crutches


falls frm bed
old school posters by his side
few fotos in hands
empty shotgun on the floor
blood smudged shirt over his shoulder
miniature bats on d wall
crying wet,eyes red
he killed every1 widout regrets
he also loved
had feelings
bt every1 made him so numb
so restless and dumb
they had to pay...for d tears n wasted luv

-Pranav Kumar