THE GLORY OF ARMY

The daring well-armed winning force
Is king's treasure and main resource.

Through shots and wounds brave heroes hold
Quailing not in fall, the field.

Sea-like rat foes roar.....What if ?
They perish at a cobra's whiff.

The army guards its genial flame
Not crushed, routed nor marred in name.

The real army with rallied force
Resist even Death-God fierce.

Manly army has merits four:
Stately-march, faith, honour, valour.

Army sets on to face the foes
Knowing how the trend of war goes.

Army gains force by grand array
Lacking in stay or dash in fray.

Army shall win if it is free
From weakness, aversion, poverty.

With troops in large numbers on rolls
Army can't march missing generals.