No words I or anyone says now would justify your loss..
I'm truly sorry, and can only offer my consolations with these small words :
"EK DIN BIK JAAYEGA MAATI KE MOL,
JAG MEIN REH JAAYENGE PYARE TERE BOL".
This is opening lines of a very famous old Hindi Song. Literally translated, it means :
one day you will be sold for the price of mud, all that'll be left of you would be your words
What it tries to convey is that - one day, everyone's worth would become zero.. all that you'll be remembered by are your deeds.
and there can be no greater honor/deed than have fought for your country.
Your son truly was a hero!! My salute goes to him and heart goes out to your family.
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