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Steadfast tin soldier, he knew what was in store.

Steadfast tin soldier,
he knew what was in store.
The thunders plundered his ears,
the flashes revealed his soul.
He had no army to fight,
he had no captain to follow.

'Twas the breakneck draught,
and bombs of droplets that followed.
He had to hold his ground,
unwavered, unbound,
as the rain galloped past him,
and the winds whistled in background.

A rusting hand, was the enemy,
and the reason for his sorrow.
Age hath won this battle,
years had him as a spoil.
But he smiled in it's face, unmoved,
like that, was the prize of his toil. #YQWallWritings Challenge by Prabhat Nb nominated by Galaxi Chakma egged on by Satarupa Sinha 

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STEADFAST TIN SOLDIER
Steadfast tin soldier,
he knew what was in store.
The thunders plundered his ears,
the flashes revealed his soul.
He had no army to fight,
he had no captain to follow.

'Twas the breakneck draught,
and bombs of droplets that followed.
He had to hold his ground,
unwavered, unbound,
as the rain galloped past him,
and the winds whistled in background.

A rusting hand, was the enemy,
and the reason for his sorrow.
Age hath won this battle,
years had him as a spoil.
But he smiled in it's face, unmoved,
like that, was the prize of his toil. #YQWallWritings Challenge by Prabhat Nb nominated by Galaxi Chakma egged on by Satarupa Sinha 

Click on #CalmKaziGraffiti to read all my entries.

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STEADFAST TIN SOLDIER
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