Are more than five
And life is about what they don't care
And fight until the ground is bare
In their hand they hold the gun
And burn themselves in the sun
All so that we can live peace
They don't spend theirs with ease
Family is with what they don't spend time
But they are the reason of the life of yours and mine
Let us salute them
So that their life can be bright from dim
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