first time training in a military academy, musings from that period….. (with a hint of optimism and grit of a soldier!)
“i’m breathing in this life..
feeling the high being alive.
paddling my way through soft winds
it’s a strength bestowed by the djinns.
yes, here i am in truest sense..
momentous threshold to the days in defence!
have pulled up socks and intended the pun.
challenging limits, breaking barriers to endurance..
i’ve discovered myself in newer abundance!
the resistless soldier undergoing training,
the parade, the discipline, the officer-like bearing!
in pristinity of pursuit, the focus firmly sits
this is all the glamour and the glitz.
letters from home- uplift, bring unfathomable joy..
mother, father.. I will be the guardian of our sky!”