A autobiography on a indian soldier
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I am a soldier. My name is Balvant Singh. I am a follower of Pauligi, a village in Haryana province. My ancestors were symbols of bravery They have also been young in the military. In my childhood, I used to listen to the stories of his bravery and sacrifice. In my mind, the desire to recruit in the army was in place only after listening to these bravery.
November was the month of November 1965. We were suspicious of the arrangement of Pakistan in our neighboring country that it is preparing to invade our country. Our government also called for increasing the recruitment in the army with the aim of empowering its army. My mind was filled with excitement. I came to Delhi with blessings from my mother. The next day I went to the army recruitment office and saw that thousands of youth were standing in the rows to recruit. After health, I was admitted to the army. For some days my train parade took place. I got success soon. I received a certificate of training too.
One day, with my hero - sent me to the post where the struggle was going on very much. I fought with my friends and fought them on the back of their bullets. Many of our soldiers were killed in this stringent struggle. I had great desire in my heart that I should be martyred in this battle and make my country and parents name high. But Vijay had got me alive while still alive. This was also my pride. It is necessary that I had to struggle there for two days. Eating up to 24 hours - was not too fortunate to drink. Still there was a tune to struggle in the heart. In the end Vijayashri took our hands.
Whenever I find the front view of my front face in front of my eyes, then I get up again to fight again in my mind, then go and sack the enemy's teeth. If such a feeling gets filled in the heart of every Indian, I believe that the enemy can not spoil anything of us.