11.11.11

11-a number etched in blood and honor,
A symbol of those who stood as one, undeterred.
On November's solemn day, 11 lives intertwined,
Bound by courage, sealed in sacrifice.

11-not just a count, but a heartbeat,
Each soul a flame against encroaching dark.
They rose together, shields of our people,
their memory now an ember we'll carry, steadfast.

In every dawn, 11 will echo,
Their legacy alive in our breath, our fight.
Forever we remember, forever they remain-11 stars,
Guiding us to justice, to peace.

Here’s a martyr’s pledge, his final words to his dearest mother:
“Please do not hold me back, I won't abandon my duty
Until my last breath to defend my homeland.
There are other parents who lost their only son.
Please don't fret; you have other sons to support you.
It's not like I am going out to do bad things,
my goals are focused on the future of our community."