The Maroon Barrets

They are the Maroon Barrets,

Who wear the badge of honour

From childhood to the cadets,

The become their own life donner.

Hardworking they are,

Endurant is their mind

Self-sacrificing they are

But they are hard to find.

Vitalized is their mind,

And vitalized is their ardour,

They are whole destructive kind

And are menacing in the border.

They are send to worst operation

Where every condition is bad,

Conquerors of every damnation

And they never returns sad.

Some are martyred in the crag

Some returns in a great victory,

The dead ones wrapped up on the tri-colour flag

Their names are printed on the history.

-Saptarshi Mandal