A poem on Mohit by her sister

I know you all would be waiting for the next one on Mohit's school time adventures but this is something I couldnt resist putting in here before I write something else.
This is one great poem which Mohit's cousin sister wrote for him almost impromptu and narrated in front of hundreds of people. The way she has described the emotions of a mother who lost her son for the country are exemplary. She wept and recited this poem and made even the strongest of hearted people including the ones from the forces as well as politicians marking their attendance cry.
This is a scanned copy so please fogive me for the resolution but hopefully by the time you have gone thru it all you would have forgiven me for my haste....