Here you will find the Poem Subalterns of poet Elizabeth Daryush
She said to one: `How glows My heart at the hot thought Of battle?s glorious throes!? He said: `For us who fought Are icy memories That must for ever freeze The sunny hours they bought.? She said to one: `How light Must your freed heart be now, After the heavy fight!? He said: `Well I don?t know?.. The war gave one a shake, Somehow, knocked one awake?.. Now. life?s so deadly slow.?