The Robinhood

By Parikshit Kyada

All alone by myself I always stood ,

I did everything for them whatever I could ,

Maybe they were the poor and I ‘ THE ROBINHOOD ‘ .

I was the loner with no one by my side ,

I had nothing to show but something to hide .

People were real but their emotions fake ,

To trust them was my biggest mistake .

After all this , I don't know why they did this to me

thinking about them , solitude seems bliss to me .

None bothered whether I recovered or still yelled in pain ,

Maybe I fell this time just to RISE UP AGAIN .

By Parikshit Kyada