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264 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 30, 2022
He embodied the best that a soldier can be. Anuj was the Jat battalion and every Jat was him.
He ended the call by asking Timmie to think of honeymoon destinations. It seemed Anuj was also gearing up for marriage but only after sending the insurgents to their right place – ‘not back to their holes but straight to hell’
He kept a watch and a leather wallet on Col. Bawa’s table and said, ‘Sir, in case I do not come back, please have these returned to my family.’
At 0718 hours on 8 July, the Indian national flag was hoisted at the Pimple Complex by the Indian armed forces, 79 Infantry Brigade and 17 Jat Battalion. Capt. Anuj Nayyar may not have been there that morning but he was present in the victorious soldiers who basked in his glory.
[Prof. Nayyar] ‘Yaar, Anuj, iss mein ek bhi Nayyar nahin hain?
‘I’m going to live very long, there’s no bullet in Pakistan that could do me any harm today.
My son, the Tiger of Drass,
You live in our heart,
Your smile is as fresh as ever.
Your saga of valour and fearless determination
Shall be remembered for ever
In the hearts of the Jats and history of the army.
You are a beacon of inspiration.
You taught us how to love and
How to remember.
Remember we will what you gave us,
Remember we will the loss,
The years to be spent together and
The years your brother missed.
Remember we will
The profound grief and pride, and
The history you made
For the coming generations.