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