If death strikes before I prove my blood I swear Ill kill death

If death strikes before I prove my blood, I swear Ill kill death - Lieutenant Manoj Kumar Pandey.

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Warriors were not born. They were trained and armed in the Indian army.

You have never lived until you have almost died, and for those who chose to fight, life has a special flavor, the protected will never know.

Happy Kargil Vijay Diwas to all of us. Let’s remember the sacrifice of those brave soldiers who died in the line of duty to protect our great nation.

Victory is not only for any one country, but there is the victory of courage with the citizens of that country.

I am a soldier. I fight where I am told, and I win where I fight.

Victory doesnt come cheap, we also had to carry some biers. A tribute to the martyrs of India - Amitesh Sodhiya

Salute to all brave soldiers of the Indian Armed Forces who laid down their lives fighting for our nation.

I pay my tributes to the brave Indian soldiers who sacrificed their lives for India during the Kargil War.

The word of bravery always speaks of the bravery of the best warriors.

Our flag does not fly because the wind moves, it flies with the last breath of each soldier who died protecting it.

Let’s remember the sacrifice of those brave soldiers who died in the line of duty to protect our great nation.

On Kargil Vijay Diwas, we salute our national heroes! Jai Hind Vande Mataram.

One does not become great by birth, rather he becomes great by the victories he has recorded on the strength of his courage and courage.

Soldier is not just a person, One is our pride, Army is our glory, Honour we earned.

Stalkers, only best of the friends and worst of the enemies can visit.

Freedom in mind. Faith in words. Pride in our hearts. Memories of our souls.

A soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him but because he loves whats behind him.

We fight to win and win with a knockout because there are no runners up in war. – General JJ Singh

A soldier never dies. His blood makes the grass green for his children.

Quartered in snow, silent to remain. When the bugle calls, they shall rise and march again.