The warrior returns to citadel
With a shiny Armour
And a spotless sword
While gallops overflow
The soul is smeared
His troops shudder in disbelief
For the bugle still beckons
The field summons with fiery
The peril of the foe challenges
Masses stare with abandon dismay
But there are Trojans in his mind.
Delhi
16.7.23
2077
14.10 hrs
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