May 2017
I got hurt by an arrow,
And the sky is crimson.
It turns crimson in my blues,
And the redness of my blood.
I wanted to serve the people,
Because I am the Robin Hood.
And the sky is crimson.
It turns crimson in my blues,
And the redness of my blood.
I wanted to serve the people,
Because I am the Robin Hood.
My HP Poem #1563
©Atul Kaushal
©Atul Kaushal
