Call Of Duty
Sitting alone
Like stone
Waiting for long
Without any song
Eyes set furlong
Looking at the highway
On a beautiful day
She wanted to say
‘Please don’t go away.’
But enemies lurked like cloud.
The little time he was allowed,
With his beloved, he endowed.
He left, making her proud.
Call of duty was loud.
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