Standing on a rostrum
Addressing the convocation
Their Mighty king harangued about morality
Furiously ranting about brutality
that women of his realm had suffered
He announced an infernal punishment to the rapists
A severe-law for female-assaulters, he decreed
boasting about his fidelity and loyalty
he ended his speech
His sycophant courtiers clapped
Following them the crowd broke into rhapsodic claps
The same king on murky night of the same day was seen ,
Coming out with a damsel from harem
Inebriated was the King Terrified was the virgin
That beautiful Girl's Oculus was gloomy in fearful anticipation
Seeing the Emperor with girl
the receptionist of the harem smirked
Then, in a secluded room king smiled devilishly
Sense of pleasure he enjoyed
While dominating the innocent girl
Soon, King's grunts suppressed her screams
King sighed in pleasure
She wept at her fate
A masquerader was the king
Sycophant were the courtiers
Innocent were the citizens
Unfortunate was the girl
For his deed, no punishment king received
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