Arash the Archer (Arash Kamangeer)

Quatrains in iambic pentameter

I love the ancient tale my mom had told

About Arash the archer who was bold.

He put his arrow in his bow and pulled

With all his strain and power as he could.

Where ever the arrow fell would run

The border line of the good land of Iran.

And this he did with all his love, and pride

Consumed all his power, and gave his life.

This must be one good lesson for all foes

Who may against Iran put hands or toes.

We all have got an Arash in our chest

For our country we will do all our best.