From a Cadet to Mom.

My dear mum, it's almost noon,
I hope this letter gets to you soon.
My body is in bruises and pain,
When I return you won't find that little boy again.
Other day daddy didn't say too much,
For our routines don't match as such.
I got the snacks you sent,
The taste has got no replacement.
Sister told me of the marks she got,
Please tell her that I miss her a lot.
I now learned to polish my shoes,
when I walk they sound like hoofs
I now learned to was my socks,
I don't misplace the keys of my locks.
I now learnt to respect my uniform,
Your son has got much to reform.
The days are so hectic now,
But I remember you all anyhow.
I will come home soon,
For now, I shall go for its already noon.
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