On a night quite enchanting,
When the rain was downward slanting,
I awakened to the shouting
Of the man I call DK.
Half dead and in a lot of pain,
In a tone I found quite sadden,
He was talking to a maiden
I was shell-shocked as he uttered,
In a voice that shrieked and cried,
His cry was -"HURTFUL."
Soon he lay on the ground, with blood and gore -
How sad and terribly upset I was
Looking at our gallant, valiant DK
I wanted to go put an end to that damned dame" -
Then I heard him start to say…..
I'm willing to go back & entertain my audience
When????? Guhas will decide that!!!
Only this and nothing more.