I may be from any caste, but soldier is my name.I have a duty to my country, I do it not for fame.The entire nation is my family,I'll protect all of them happily.I chose to serve above other professions,I never had any doubts nor any questions.I was certain that the fire burning in me,Was to blaze out our country's enemy.As I walked out of my parents' arms,Leaving behind the household charms.Alongside tears, pride shone in their eyes,Just as we said our final goodbyes.I lead a tough life, under dreary conditions,Guarding the border without any intermission.Complaining is not my style,I'll always