Armour did give him honour ,
salute from a nation...
The more he move forward ..
The more gun shots he heard
The more bombs exploded infront of his eyes.
He wasn't afraid...
rather he was proud when
one more star glittered in his armour..
His worries couldn't stop him..
Not even the cries from his little girl
Not even the death...
From fighting for what a country deserves ....
He had a goal..
seeing more dead , seeing rivers of blood flowing infront of him
could never stop him...
Rather it made him braver , more confident and feel more closer to freedom..
Until a shot took away the brave heart.....
He was neither sad , nor afraid
rather he was happy and proud
for he knew that he did his part..
And the rest of the world knew that
the heaven needed a guardian Angel !