Those that became one with the Sonam post

 

When the wind howls through the RP  gate,

We will know that you have come to say, 'Namaskaram'.

When the sleet knocks on the bashas of our posts,

We will know that you are here.

When the snow buffets against the brickwork,

We will know that you are knocking.

When the flowers bloom outside our quarter guard,

We will know that you are smiling.

Thank you for coming, Thambis,

Those that became one with the lofty Sonam post.

*RP: Regimental Police