If you bloom at the razor's edge,
Then I have to get ready for the war my dearest.
If I die in the battlefield,
Please bury me in an unknown lover's graveyard.
* A young recruit scribbles on the rifle butt while resting in a campsite.
nimal dunuhinga
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-unforgettable-blossom/
