With a heart full of love and a soul full of pride, An Indian general, bids adieu to his bride. For duty calls him, to a war far away, And his love must stay behind, as he goes to fight the fray.
But before he goes, with a tear in his eye, He takes one last look, at the love standing by. With a kiss on her cheek and a promise so true, He tells her, "My love, I will return to you."
For though the battle rages and the winds may blow, His love will always be, the anchor that he knows. And when the war is over and the smoke has cleared, He will return to her arms, with a love that will never be feared.
So here's to the love of an Indian general, A love that defies distance and stands the test of time. May it continue to flourish, with each passing day, And bring joy and peace, to his heart, in all its way.