People from different cast, different creed and religion works in the Indian Army. A great dead of mothers parturition our immortal soldiers are buried in mother earths lap. Their Bravery, Love, and Sacrifice is the reason we are able to enjoy the fruits of freedom and peace. They are beyond this freedom and peace, Cast or Religion why we are fighting and killing each other and surveying. For our happiness, for the happiness of our mothers and children they leave their families. Somewhere on extreme boarders to protect our country, they are alert with eyes wide open, burying their memories deep inside. They get baked in the harsh sun, wet in the rain, frozen in the snow, forgetting their hunger pangs; not caring for their lives, hardening their hearts, they fight with the enemies. A few moments before their martyrdom, the mutilated bodies of the soldiers conversation is our "SALUTE"
